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rocket science - daboii lyrics

[verse 1: daboii]
so this the game we playin’?
fit the same but all the loaves be different, on a daily basis
bro it’s something off about this n*gga, i feel the radiation
i don’t even think them n*ggas hate me, n*ggas hatin’ hatin’
and i just hit her from the back, i got her aching aching
n*gga i don’t want no 4 for $4, i want the baconator
boy you letting that sh*t make you, you supposed to make the paper
i’ll never let that sh*t make me, i’m the paper maker

[verse 2: slimmy b]
crest n*gga out that north pole where it get cold at
catch a sucka out them n*ggas act like they ain’t on that
been balling, b*tch i’m still balling, where your dough at?
where them suckas hiding? probably where them n*ggas broke at
who got a eight? i’m on the way, i’m tryna pour that
n*ggas know it’s on me, naw i don’t need to show that
we the youngest, litty in my city n*ggas know that
feed the opp fifty out this glizzy, n*gga hold that

[verse 3: daboii]
do yourself a favor, come and get yo’ b*tch with her lil’ ho ass
hand up on my face, look to the side like something don’t add
oh you want the bands? them bandy bands? then hit the road jack
so they can see my face, i’ll do it bare my n*gga, no mask
[verse 4: slimmy b]
riding with some sh*t that’s limpin’ n*ggas up, big as f*ck
hit ’em wit’ that choppa, doa come pick that n*gga up
b*tch asked me do this d*ck cost? b*tch pretty much
so if you ain’t got no dough, b*tch giddy up
this ain’t no f*ckin’ edd b*tch i’m really up
she gon’ suck me ’til i skeet then eat them kiddies up
they can stay with drakes, we’ll come and tear your city up
you’ll think i’m dissing biggie smalls the way i hit ’em up

[verse 5: daboii]
you owe me? better pay me, n*gga run that
my b*tch keep tryna leave, i’m on the phone like, “where my son at?”
he know the politics and still around ’em? i’m on bruh ass
these sh*lls’ll end a n*gga’s life for good he try to jump back
the suckas know what’s happening when they see us, n*ggas run fast
water on my neck when i’m out sliding, baby sunsplash
and b*tch that was a bar, you wouldn’t get that with your dumb ass
and everything them n*ggas tryna do boy we done done that

[verse 6: slimmy b]
my little cousin demon, call that n*gga mr. tear it off
if the price right, f*ck a flight, i’ma mail ’em off
yeah i heard it’s suckas in the club but i don’t care at all
trippin’ on whoever n*gga i ain’t got no fear at all
[verse 7: daboii]
i heard the opps up on the way, b*tch we ain’t panickin’
bring that lil’ n*gga head to me, i’ll pay some bands for him
i can’t tell the difference from a synonym and antonym
but i can tell you n*ggas hoes, ya’ll boys is dancing sh*t
and i’m in love with perky*erks but i do not advise it
see my opps, do what i gotta do, this sh*t ain’t rocket science
ain’t’ gon’ lie, that sh*t made me a man when i seen mama crying
rollers tryna blerp, i got it covered, put my glock inside her
b*tch

- daboii lyrics

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