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epiphany - damedot lyrics

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[intro]
are you in the mafia?
am i in the what?
ayy

[chorus]
a boss talkin’, b*tch, shut up and listen
my favorite room in the house is the kitchen
thick b*tch b*tt*naked doin’ the dishes
so many pounds in this b*tch, i should open a dispensary
i’m glad a n*gga never had to see the penitentiary
i go to hutch now, i used to have my hoes in tiffany
i’m the realest, i just had an epiphany
these lil’ hoes ain’t sh*t to me

[verse 1]
shoutout one time to the hoes who tried to sh*t on me
n*ggas wanna be just like me, so they mimic me
i’m not comin’ out the house ‘less i got a fifty*piece
all*black yop stick hold a fifty*piece
my n*gga fryin’ birds, puttin’ up in the chicken grease
i know these n*ggas sick of me
she heard about the d*ck, now she wanna see
i’m on the road, i just wanna eat
how in the f*ck is that your b*tch if she f*ckin’ me?
how is she in love with you when she in love with me?
talkin’ ’bout she f*ck with you, boy, she f*ck with me
i’m nothin’ like you pay*for*p*ssy n*ggas ’cause i f*ck for free (ayy)
[chorus]
a boss talkin’, b*tch, shut up and listen
my favorite room in the house is the kitchen
thick b*tch b*tt*naked doin’ the dishes
so many pounds in this b*tch, i should open a dispensary
i’m glad a n*gga never had to see the penitentiary
i go to hutch now, i used to have my hoes in tiffany
i’m the realest, i just had an epiphany
these lil’ hoes ain’t sh*t to me

[verse 2]
pour a four in a simply
nah, boy, you can’t sip with me
if you ain’t a bad b*tch, you can’t sit with me
i can never let these broke n*ggas get to me
white buffs on, all*white lows, all*white load
draco, that’s a micro, get his life stole
rose gold on me, now next, i’m doin’ white gold
i done made a k!lling off the white folks
all*white benz look like a white boat
tan insides lookin’ like dope
b*tch p*ssy so wet, i need a lifecoat
the gang out, ain’t no telling what we might blow

[chorus]
a boss talkin’, b*tch, shut up and listen
my favorite room in the house is the kitchen
thick b*tch b*tt*naked doin’ the dishes
so many pounds in this b*tch, i should open a dispensary
i’m glad a n*gga never had to see the penitentiary
i go to hutch now, i used to have my hoes in tiffany
i’m the realest, i just had an epiphany
these lil’ hoes ain’t sh*t to me

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