Wit A Dab
Title | Wit A Dab |
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Artist | Humongous The God |
Album | Kaneda |
Release Date | 2017-04-13 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Intro] CashMoneyAP Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Drippin', drippin’, down in sauce Whippin', look at the exhaust My neck is lookin' like it froze Fuck you life, is what it goes Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Tell that bitch to bring them all in Tell my nigga that we ballin’ Bitches hatin' cause we more lit Niggas broke, they can't afford it Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab [Verse 1] We be flyin' in the air We be crashin' automatics We be tearin' up the club You niggas lookin' like some bums We be doin' all the shootin’ Put this clip in, with the move I just came out the jacuzzi And my bitch is lookin’ too thick All y'all bitches is some two-piece [?] Pullin’ up, that's how we do's it Hit a nigga with the pool stick [?] and the choppas Half the niggas need the [?] Shot to head, thank the doctor Yeah I got ya' All my life I’ve been the most hated Now I got it, niggas gonna hate it [?] There's more to green, yeah, we love nature Put the Johnny with the Jimmy Put the chicken with the biscuit I can tell you all the basics Used to sell it out the basement Free my niggas out the cages Look at the time that he facing Find me dripping, with the day ones Shooters living like some cavemen We the one that did the swervin' Mac 11 make 'em nervous Leave 'em bleeding, like some virgins Shoot your bitch, I got the permit You might also like[Chorus] Drippin', drippin', down in sauce Whippin', look at the exhaust My neck is lookin' like it froze Fuck you life, is what it goes Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Tell that bitch to bring them all in Tell my nigga that we ballin' Bitches hatin' cause we more lit Niggas broke, they can't afford it Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab [Verse 2] Hit a nigga with the sauce Catch me snappin' in the ghost Kill a check with no remorse We always winnin', take a toast Look at my neck, it so froze Shine like a movie, no action I dab in the latest fashion Hundred-thou' in my mattress That's the law of attraction Nigga really started dabbin' I started rappin' with the [?] Kick that bitch out cause she naggin' Don't distract me from countin' my cash Masi, 200, on dash No wax, hit a nigga with a dab, dab [Chorus] Drippin', drippin', down in sauce Whippin', look at the exhaust My neck is lookin' like it froze Fuck you life, is what it goes Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Tell that bitch to bring them all in Tell my nigga that we ballin' Bitches hatin' cause we more lit Niggas broke, they can't afford it Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab Hit a nigga with a dab |