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strugglin - kash doll lyrics

[intro: dj drama, rmc mike & ]
(dj drama)
b*tch ()
with the queen of detroit

()
see, me and kash got somethin’ in common
y’all be strugglin’ tryna do what we do
you n*ggas and b*tches is one*trick ponies
our resumes is stacked with horsepower
keep it up, though
kash told me to tell you the effort looks cute
()
dj drama
[verse 1: kash doll, yn jay & ]
every time i step in an event, i bring my tool in
i’ma catch a body before n*ggas get a new pic
heard a n*gga cappin’ ’bout he f*cked, my whole mood switched
everything that fly out n*ggas’ mouths be some bullsh*t (d*mn)
if i need advice ’bout some money, i can’t ask you
you been trappin’ five summers, still ain’t make a bag move
i won’t pay a lame no attention, n*ggas past due
you spent less than a brick on your kit, i’d be mad too
b*tch in my dms askin’ do i know her n*gga?
i cried, he ugly
dirty fingernails a firm no, won’t be touchin’ me
that’s a lil’ scat, it ain’t a demon, boy, you strugglin’ ()

[verse 2: rmc mike & yn jay]
big*ass ar pistol ’round my neck, boy, i be clutchin’ it (ahh)
redeye, two*twenty on the dash, i be stompin’ it
my lil’ bro been scammin’ all his life like f*ck the government
high as h*ll, crashed the rental, paid the driver for the coverages (d*mn)
we got bags full of gas, we got bags full of cash
i got a thousand on a six, i’m finna pass on they ass
police got behind the striker, do the dash on they ass
b*tch tried to f*ck me raw, i threw a mag’ on her ass
i’m a ghetto boy
yes, we both rap, but they like me, sh*t, i’m the better choice
fiends come shoppin’ every day ’cause we got better boy
a lot of horses in that srt, this not a standard, boy
fifty shots in this new fn, it came standard, boy
[verse 3: yn jay]
choosin’, if that’s your main b*tch, i’m finna f*ck her then
trippin’, forgot i hit this b*tch, i’m finna f*ck again (ooh, d*mn)
her ass so big, i had to slap it with both of my hands
i can tell you ain’t got no pape’, you goin’ broke again
once a fiend, always a— d*mn, alright
once a fiend, always a fiend, you sniff coke again
in the lab with dexter laboratory, i’m the potion man
i heard your mama caught you jackin’ off, you the lotion man
freak b*tch wanna ride my d*ck like roller coasters, d*mn
i think dog died, i seen his face on a poster, d*mn
“i’ll k!ll him dead before he beat me,” color purple, d*mn
ayy, like how the f*ck you rich on the internet, in person, you be broke as sh*t?
new cribs on the internet, in person, you can’t pay your rent?
new cars on the internet, in person, you just crashed that b*tch
n*gga thinkin’ she ain’t got no bodies, i just smashed that b*tch
you don’t never watch them d*mn kids, that’s why they bad as sh*t
somebody stole some f*ckin’ tails out your ashtray, that’s why you mad as sh*t?
b*tch say she bought a new car, but she just caught a lyft

[verse 4: louie ray]
i really got it, when they talkin’ money, i’ma be the topic
them n*ggas wasn’t on sh*t, it’s me who really shot it
once you light the fuse, take off like a rocket
i got eyes on my trap, it’s cameras all around me
it’s p*ssy waitin’ everywhere i stop, sh*t, i feel surrounded
this whole time, i was sellin’ drop, i ain’t really count it (swear)
a hundred thousand dollars worth of jewels, jeweler got me drownin’
i been up and i been down, got me well*rounded
i been puttin’ pressure on the p*ssy, got me cat poundin’
every time i hit her from the back, this how the back soundin’
i keep cash on me, but i’m showin’ out ’cause i’m with kash doll
big racks, more than just a couple, this a cash pile
sh*t could cool down, or i pop a n*gga, make it back wild
big loud, i was sellin’ eighthies in the frat crowd
this an off*white shirt and coat, but my hat brown
even if it’s lookin’ like a challenge, i don’t back down
[outro: dj drama]
(gangsta grizzill)
she roll deep
queen of detroit
back on dexter
westside, what up, though?

- kash doll lyrics

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