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minot - damedot lyrics

[chorus: damedot]
lil’ bro gon’ hop out, run down, he gon’ walk ’em down (grra)
(rellonthetrack)
baby, keep it real, is you loyal when i’m got around? (keep it a hundred)
d and g shirt i’m wearing now, cost a half a pound (zaza)
got a little out, left in minot, he gon’ turn me ’round
i’m not a trick, baby, you can’t get no love from me (f*ck no)
show me that you fake as f*ck once, then it’s up with me (it’s up there)
gotta give a thank you up to god ’cause he f*ck with me (overlord)
put the d*ck on her from the back, now she stuck with me (now she stuck)
[verse 1: damedot]
overlord, overlord, they praying that my feet (amen)
got these hoes on they knees, got theses n*ggas paying fees
i’ll bless a n*gga now, i’ll baptize a b*tch (come here)
i don’t need collection plates ’cause i’m already rich (b*tch, i’m already rich)
she don’t need her body done, this b*tch already it (mwah)
by the time they said, “it’s smoke,” we done already spent (we done al—, grra)
if a n*gga wanna say my name in vain, then that’s suicidal
thou shall not disrespect a boss, we gon’ crucify you
i ain’t got no time to spare you n*ggas, i don’t care for n*ggas
motor sounding like the devil in it, they can’t catch a n*gga (vroom)
foreign whips, i’m on the seven with it, bad b*tch look like heaven sent her
white mink on like it’s the winter
buffs, i’ve never seen things clearer

[chorus: damedot]
lil’ bro gon’ hop out, run down, he gon’ walk ’em down (grra)
baby, keep it real, is you loyal when i’m got around? (keep it a hundred)
d and g shirt i’m wearing now, cost a half a pound (zaza)
got a little out, left in minot, he gon’ turn me ’round
i’m not a trick, baby, you can’t get no love from me (f*ck no)
show me that you fake as f*ck once, then it’s up with me (it’s up there)
gotta give a thank you up to god ’cause he f*ck with me (overlord)
put the d*ck on her from the back, now she stuck with me (now she stuck)

[verse 2: young will]
the prices of this sh*t go for high, it ain’t nothin’ cheap
b*tch, if it’s up to me, your whole squad, they gon’ come with me
umbrella gang, make it thunderstorm on a opp block
how many shots can i let off ‘fore i watch this n*gga top pop?
it was a ten*speed, now we in the hood in drop tops
she trickin’ wrong, she wanna f*ck me for some gucci high tops
he quick to show his hand, n*ggas broke, can’t show a band
cross the mafia, they found a body somewhere in the van
if i count another thousand up, this sh*t gon’ cramp my hands
told my b*tch that i was going broke, she told me, “boy, quit playing”
n*ggas doing it for the ‘gram ’til they six feet in the land
tell your homie to “calm down,” ‘fore we turn him to a strand
[chorus: damedot]
lil’ bro gon’ hop out, run down, he gon’ walk ’em down (grra)
baby, keep it real, is you loyal when i’m got around? (keep it a hundred)
d and g shirt i’m wearing now, cost a half a pound (zaza)
got a little out, left in minot, he gon’ turn me ’round
i’m not a trick, baby, you can’t get no love from me (f*ck no)
show me that you fake as f*ck once, then it’s up with me (it’s up there)
gotta give a thank you up to god ’cause he f*ck with me (overlord)
put the d*ck on her from the back, now she stuck with me

- damedot lyrics

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