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dgaf - k-major lyrics

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[chorus]
nah, we don’t give a f-ck, no
slide through the hood, windows tinted up
we could hotbox in the rental truck
no, we can’t be slippin’, roll the window up
doin’ all that talkin’ but you doin’ too much
b-tch, you already know that you ain’t doin’ enough
we be in that b-tch ballin’ (we be in that b-tch ballin’)
and your main b-tch callin’

[verse 1]
shoot it at me, you trigger happy
make it happen, that -ss clappin’
she 21, young savage
keep that bag packin’, let’s do mathematics
i ain’t never gave a f-ck who was mad at me
i’m the father of the sauce, call me swag daddy
instagram, f-ck the cost, what we hashtaggin’?
had to do it like a boss, make my dad happy

[pre-chorus]
so come and twerk or somethin’
yeah, bust it, flip it like you just rehe-rs-d or somethin’
let me k!ll that, let me put that in a he-rs- or somethin’
baby can i hit that p-ssy three ways?
i said come and yeah, come and twerk or somethin’
yeah, bust it, flip it like you just rehe-rs-d or somethin’
let me k!ll that, let me put that in a he-rs- or somethin’
baby can i hit that p-ssy three ways?

[chorus]
nah, we don’t give a f-ck, no (yeah)
slide through the hood, windows tinted up
we could hotbox in the rental truck
no, we can’t be slippin’, roll the window up (yeah)
doin’ all that talkin’ but you doin’ too much
b-tch, you already know that you ain’t doin’ enough
we be in that b-tch ballin’ (we be in that b-tch ballin’)
and your main b-tch callin’

[verse 2]
walked in, big sh-t
turn your main b-tch to a mistress
well we gain diamonds on your wrist, wrist
street fighter, i’m just tryna kick sh-t
let me know if you mine, you mine, baby
let me know your sign, you fine, baby
girl you twistin’ them thighs like it’s broadway
derez de’shon for that -ss, it go harder way

[pre-chorus]
so come and twerk or somethin’
yeah, bust it, flip it like you just rehe-rs-d or somethin’
let me k!ll that, let me put that in a he-rs- or somethin’
baby can i hit that p-ssy three ways?
i said come and yeah, come and twerk or somethin’
yeah, bust it, flip it like you just rehe-rs-d or somethin’
let me k!ll that, let me put that in a he-rs- or somethin’
baby can i hit that p-ssy three ways?

[chorus]
nah, we don’t give a f-ck, no (yeah)
slide through the hood, windows tinted up
we could hotbox in the rental truck
no, we can’t be slippin’, roll the window up (yeah)
doin’ all that talkin’ but you doin’ too much
b-tch, you already know that you ain’t doin’ enough
we be in that b-tch ballin’ (we be in that b-tch ballin’)
and your main b-tch callin’

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