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and is - dcg brothers lyrics

[intro: dcg shun]
(spank on the beat)
uh
and is
i got it, i do
uh
uh*huh, uh, and is
it’s real, it is
uh, uh*huh, uh, and is
uh, what you hoes be sayin’? uh

[chorus: dcg shun]
uh, she say i’m poppin’, i’m goin’ ghost and i don’t even call, you dig? uh (you dig, dig)
you know i’m a dog, i f*cked your friend, but i had your back and did (uh)
she said she don’t like cheaters and she don’t like liars, but know for a fact i’m is (uh)
we havin’ fun, i’m puttin’ both legs behind her back of the head (uh)
she wanna tap out, she need a cat nap, i fell in love with her head (uh)
thick b*tch, she from chicago, she drink milagro and don’t want sh*t but head (bah)
uh, you hit from the back? i did (i did)
and she make it clap and did (uh*huh)
she did, know i got a sack, it’s big
big boss, i’m really that n*gga and is

[verse 1: dcg bsavv]
b*tch, i’m him and is, wherever we go, i’m footin’ the bill (i got it)
shе want me to pay for her hair and go out to eat, b*tch, you’ll bе eatin’ that wig, uh
when i fly in, she just wanna f*ck, why you can’t f*ck your man? (p)
real big p, i bought that b*tch a lam’ ’cause i grew up eatin’ spam, uh (go)
i love my b*tch, i hate her friends, so they gotta step like timb’ (bye, b*tch)
we pulled up fifty foreigns and fifty chains, b*tch, i look like wham, huh (go)
big ol’ watch, this b*tch so icy, this b*tch tryna eat my hand (slow down)
you wanna impress me? b*tch, call your friends, tell ’em eat my mans (eat my dog)
see, bro a k!ller, he just got out, these ain’t no opps, these fans (chill, bro)
they runnin’ up for pictures, he clutchin’ and this b*tch don’t jam (a glock)
she love hood n*ggas that talk that sh*t and never ran (that’s me)
grrah, baow*baow*baow*baow, we one sound, one band
[chorus: dcg shun]
uh, she say i’m poppin’, i’m goin’ ghost and i don’t even call her, you dig? uh (you dig, dig)
you know i’m a dog, i f*cked your friend, but i had your back and did (uh)
she said she don’t like cheaters and she don’t like liars, but know for a fact i’m is
we havin’ fun, i’m puttin’ both legs behind her back of the head (uh)
she wanna tap out, she need a cat nap, i fell in love with her head (uh)
thick b*tch, she from chicago, she drink milagro and don’t want sh*t but head (bah)
uh, you hit from the back? i did (i did)
and she make it clap and did (uh)
she did, know i got a sack, it’s big
big boss, i’m really that n*gga and is

[verse 2: dcg shun]
okay, look, i’m really that n*gga and is, uh (and is)
i made a b*tch eat my kids, uh (eat my kids)
you still in the street? i’m is (uh*huh)
them n*ggas got beef, let’s be for real (be for real)
we rap on sh*t and get easy k!lls (easy what?)
don’t speak on us, these n*ggas weird, uh (why they do that?)
do a drill, i don’t need a pill (go ‘head)
i’ll still crash in my beater still
p*ssy, you know we gon’ send a tail
you better stop f*ckin’ and write a will (write your will)
we hit his ass up, he ain’t fight, he bailed (uh)
stop, drop, rollin’, this ain’t a fire drill, uh (fire drill)
them n*ggas been quiet still
like a mouse, them n*ggas been hidin’ still
like a ho, i been outside for real
if you know, you know, i got it, i ain’t gotta spill (you know that)
i’m ridin’, can’t ride without the wheels
if you keep ridin’ around, we gon’ catch a k!ll (uh*huh)
boy, how you tied? if you come slide for all your dead guys, use a mask for real
don’t hit my line if it ain’t vacuum sealed (yeah)
chrome heart shades and marni jacket teal
balenciaga, just step for real (i’m steppin’)
my whole closet is your newest deal (uh)
[chorus: dcg shun]
uh, she say i’m poppin’, i’m goin’ ghost and i don’t even call her, you dig? uh (you dig, dig)
you know i’m a dog, i f*cked your friend, but i had your back and did (uh)
she said she don’t like cheaters and she don’t like liars, but know for a fact i’m is (uh)
we havin’ fun, i’m puttin’ both legs behind her back of the head (uh)
she wanna tap out, she need a cat nap, i fell in love with her head (uh)
thick b*tch, she from chicago, she drink milagro and don’t want sh*t but head (bah)
uh, you hit from the back? i did (i did)
and she make it clap and did (uh*huh)
she did, know i got a sack, it’s big
big boss, i’m really that n*gga and is (huh?)

[verse 3: sk!lla baby]
these n*ggas know not to play with me, they know i’ma put ’em to bed (huh?)
i keep my glock, i seen an opp, he gon’ get hit in the head (fah)
a hundred ‘bows with me in the trackhawk, when they fl!ck, i fled (fled)
a hundred hoes with me in the penthouse, they like n*ggas with dreads (huh?)
if we beefin’, you can’t tap out, pop out with my blackout (fah)
you see him with me, he gotta be sav’, my n*gga, flat out (huh?)
down in the chi, my n*gga bsavv done brought the ‘raq out (‘raq out)
where was y’all n*ggas at when i was livin’ in the crackhouse? (huh?)
i stay with a bad b*tch (b*tch), all my b*tches mad thick (thick)
all my n*ggas smack sh*t (fah), my whips come with black tint (bah)
i used to make crack flip (uh*huh), all i know is stash it (uh*huh)
hit her from the back, sh*t (sh*t), i ain’t know she was that thick (huh?)
[chorus: dcg shun]
uh, she say i’m poppin’, i’m goin’ ghost and i don’t even call her, you dig? uh (you dig, dig)
you know i’m a dog, i f*cked your friend, but i had your back and did (uh)
she said she don’t like cheaters and she don’t like liars, but know for a fact i’m is (uh)
we havin’ fun, i’m puttin’ both legs behind her back of the head (uh)
she wanna tap out, she need a cat nap, i fell in love with her head (uh)
thick b*tch, she from chicago, she drink milagro and don’t want sh*t but head (bah)
uh, you hit from the back? i did (i did)
and she make it clap and did (uh*huh)
she did, know i got a sack, it’s big
big boss, i’m really that n*gga and is

- dcg brothers lyrics

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