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bye bye - damien luci lyrics

[hook]
(damien luci)

ay, ay, ay, ay that draco blow you sky*high
better get to ducking ima turn his shirt to tie*dye
copped a drum no 808, that b*tch eat you up like five guys
if this b*tch ain’t get to business then i tell that hoe “bye bye”

[verse 1]

living like it’s gta, i pull him out that black ‘lac
all my sh*t got d*cks, i’m toting 30s like a pressed tab
f*cked his hoe and sent her out, tell ole’ boy take his mess back
i’m one the who don’t know sh*t, you staying where the feds at

think my strap got ocd, yeah it be knocking your bean clean
i be turning the middle of his hoodie to red and he ain’t wеaring supreme
i got them guns straight out of black ops, but my triggеr ain’t no r2
think my fn on the sprectrum how it’s spazzing, i disarm you

stay on go mode if that beep beep, i’m getting money, i got that cheat sheet
i’m getting p*ssy that’s on repeat, i think it’s weird your boy wanna be me
kicking these hoes they wanna love me, nah, they cannot cuff me
ay she sniffing snow, she at my show, your b*tch all in the front seat
i ain’t talking vogue but i got mags, this metal push your forehead back
if i see you out in public, they gon’ blink and there’s the aftermath
i feel like gordon ramsay, i be whipping bricks and dishing sh*t
your boy, he like to talk and now he sleeping where them fishes is

i uppercut the p*ssy’s gut, he coughing blood like “what the f*ck”
he acting tough, i take ‘em like a line of k and cut ‘em up
that 40 tucked, i bang with yac i’m sipping sh*t and smoking stuff
them runtz got me on mars like i don’t even know the f*ck is up

[hook]

[verse 2]
(zotiyac)

i tell that lil’ hoe “bye bye”, i disappear on a b*tch like ta*da
is that your lady? i didn’t know, could have my baby i’m her guy guy (ga*ga)
okay now glock*glock, toting that glock like a baby that’s trying saying “fire” n*gga fye*fye
put that b*tch right up on you and your papa
pop that b*tch right in his head and then popeye
n*gga eat your spinach
i go to work in her mouth everyday she don’t need no dentist
the clip’s extended, n*gga get hit in the head with this b*tch and his sh*t get dented
now that n*gga done, i call up damien like “hit the shot before that n*gga run”
get hit with a ‘hun like atila, yea that’s what you get what you f*ck with a k!lla’ lil’ n*gga

boy that draco blow you sky*high
high enough to hit that n*gga allah with a high*five
b*tches talk too much, all in my ear, i just hear “blah blah”
before we f*ck, first we got high and then i told that little b*tch “bye bye”

- damien luci lyrics

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