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eden rocc - dusty locane lyrics

[intro]
grrt
she a lil’ baddie, she shake it for gang
bad b*tches with some friends
and she ain’t never gon’ change on gang
no, she ain’t never gon’ change on gang, look

[verse 1]
baby, shake it for a five (shake it)
she a baddie in disguise (in disguise)
brought her rell with the .9 (brought her rell)
and i ain’t nothin’ like them guys (no)
so baby, shake it for a five (shake it)
she a baddie in disguise (in disguise)
you better pray to your lord (youe lord)
you better pray to allah (allah)
my n*ggas was trappin’
f*ck this rap sh*t, ain’t no cappin’
no ain’t going back, you trippin’ (you trippin’)
now it’s all better livin’ (better livin’)
i don’t miss days all up in them trenches
when my head spin, ain’t no testin’
n*ggas rollin’, yeah i’m crippin’ (yo cigg)
foreign whippin’, rev the engine (vroom)
i’m in ruth chris with a bad b*tch and she shakin’ her ass (keep shakin’)
and she ain’t gonna slow down (she ain’t)
yeah she doin’ it fast
and i need a big bag, haters big mad, when i see ’em, i laugh (hahaha)
then i speed off in that jag (skrrt)
i’m doin’ the dash (boom)
and no, we ain’t doin’ the casa
‘migos for a freak ho (on hood)
i’m sippin’ on champagne for the d*mn pain, and you know that i need those (i need it)
and i be in the kitchen, water whippin’, pass the rock off the wock though (wock though, wock though)
i’m sippin’ on champagne for the d*mn pain, and you know that i need those, look (uh huh)
topless, she gave me head, topic (gave me head)
back of the wraith, moppin’
sn*tchin’ his chain, shoppin’
and no, we ain’t doin’ the casa
‘migos for a freak ho (she freaky)
all we doin’ is the s*xin’
after that, we ain’t textin’ (later)
look
[chorus]
she a lil’ baddie, she s*xy
she a lil’ baddie, she shake it for gang
bad b*tches with some friends
and she ain’t never gon’ change on gang
no, she ain’t never gon’
look, look
and she ain’t never gon’ change on gang

[verse 2]
but now we at the eden rock
bad b*tches wanna f*ck (wanna f*ck)
and you can’t even understand (understand)
i got a .30 and the chop (chop)
i had to switch up the lane (switch it)
i had to change up the brand (change it)
and i was walkin’ with the cane (i was walkin’)
but that ain’t me, ain’t the gang (grrt)
i’m backin’ out, woo (wooin’)
i’m backin’ out, shootin’ (shootin’)
talk down on the five, he clueless (clueless)
if i call c5 up, boom him
ain’t no pickin’ sides, ain’t no choosin’ (ain’t no choosin’)
if you ain’t with the fever, you losin’
ruthless, movements
i’m chasin’ the breesh, is you stupid?
i’m a dog off the leash with a uzi (rrah)
if i k!ll ’em, i’m doin’ it smoothly (do it smoothly)
hop out, lights, cameras, movie
haha
yeah, y’all n*ggas know where i’m from
that nina fever get you ‘peater
hop out, lights, cameras, movie
[outro]
yeah, that was straight gang sh*t
grrrt
look (bow bow bow bow)
she a lil’ baddie, she s*xy
she a lil’ baddie, she shake it for gang
bad b*tches with some friends
and she ain’t never gon’ change on gang

- dusty locane lyrics

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