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bougie - damedot lyrics

[chorus]
ever since i focused on them racks, i’ve been goin’ up
lately i’ve been showin’ out every time i’m showin’ up (showin’ up)
i can’t even blame this b*tch, she f*ck me in a rolls truck
lil’ bougie b*tch walkin’ ’round with her nose up (mwah)
i had all these racks, all this ice since i showed up
i ain’t never ever heard a b*tch say i glowed up
you say you want to f*ck in my dm, what’s the hold up?
since we hit the driveway, i tell her put her phone up (welcome to the trenchеs, stay dangerous)
all i see is numbers like i’m tryna makе a code up
(“damedot, i need you, you don’t never pick the phone up”) (never)

[verse]
shoes on the other foot, n*ggas left me alone
i do a b*tch wrong, then rap about it in a song
i seen a lot of unknowns say they from the zone
but soon as the smoke gone, you be askin’, “where they go?”
i never ever left, ain’t no place i’d rather be
i’m a g, i’m a p, i get money in my sleep
i got pearly white t**th, but i’ma go and get veneers
pour lean, n*gga, cheers, i ain’t been broke in some years
i would say collab, but i’m sh*ttin’ on all my peers
you lucky my sh*t ain’t pierce, i put a fifty in my ears
n*ggas talkin’ loud as f*ck, and we still can’t even hear it
you play with me in here, they gon’ talk you to the nurse
made myself a boss, i can feel it in my spirit
i see a f*ckin’ lord when i’m lookin’ in the mirror
we makin’ n*ggas famous, who won’t be a volunteer?
big screen, war premiere, we suit up like john deere
you can tell this b*tch a foreign ’cause the engine in the rear
b*tch, i got so many blue hundreds, i f*ck around and drop a tear
[chorus]
ever since i focused on them racks, i’ve been goin’ up
lately i’ve been showin’ out every time i’m showin’ up (showin’ up)
i can’t even blame this b*tch, she f*ck me in a rolls truck
lil’ bougie b*tch walkin’ ’round with her nose up (mwah)
i had all these racks, all this ice since i showed up
i ain’t never ever heard a b*tch say i glowed up
you say you want to f*ck in my dm, what’s the hold up?
since we hit the driveway, i tell her put her phone up (quilt, trenches, stay dangerous)
all i see is numbers like i’m tryna make a code up
(“damedot, i need you, you don’t never pick the phone up”) (never)

[outro]
(welcome to the trenches)
(stay dangerous)

- damedot lyrics

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