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Dummie
by Duntaí
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Hold up, bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch (Yeah)
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Same ole shit
Different money though
Yah mean
Aye
Aye
Hold up bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Servin' packs
Matter fact
I just dropped off 20 sacks
I can't tell you what I sold
But bitch I hit 'bout 20 racks
Sunoco
You know I been smokin' on that gas
Got me tryna float
I don't know
Kind of feel like mind control
Kaleidoscopes
I done done it all
I feel like Shawty Lo
I'm sippin' slow
Done poured a 4
I'm gettin' hunnids
Fuck these hoes
Been laying low and making money
I can't trust a fucking soul
These niggas they don't be 100
They just give these bitches money
I do not believe in that
Can't fall in love with kitty cat
She snort a line up out the sack
I promise she gone give me that
I promise I been gettin' racks
If I feel like he ain't dead
I promise I'ma spin it back
I need a DJ on the track
But I'm the DJ of the trap
You ain't really sellin' bows
You niggas talkin' out ya mouth
You sittin' on a quarter ounce
It still ain't sold
I been livin' by the code
Get it in and get it gone
Posted at the corner store
Pocket full of hella stones
Bitch I ball like Derrick Rose
But I can't do no back and forth
I wake up, then I thank the Lord
Keep playin' you gone hear his voice
Hold up bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Servin' packs
Matter fact
I just dropped off 20 sacks
I can't tell you what I sold
But bitch I hit 'bout 20 racks
Sunoco
You know I been smokin' on that gas
Got me tryna float
I don't know
Kind of feel like mind control
Kaleidoscopes
I done done it all
I feel like Shawty Lo
I'm sippin' slow
Done poured a 4
I'm gettin' hunnids
Fuck these hoes
Speaking from a different point
Bullets hit at different points
Roll my opps up in a joint
Then smoke it just to prove a point
All my niggas mentally unstable
They don't do no talking
Bullet to his head
Owner had to trade him to the dolphins
You don't need to see what's in my cup
Just know I'm sippin' often
Been through so much shit
I take these drugs until I'm barely walking
Pussy leaking, when she sees me
Swear that bitch a water faucet
Perky got me takin' caution
Stuffin' cabbage in my pockets
Hollywood could never change me
I'm a street nigga
Alabama to Atlanta
Where you finna be nigga
I do this shit for the projects
So I cannot ever stop it
Smokin' weed and stackin' profit
Bitch I feel like I'm a prophet
Hold up bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Servin' packs
Matter fact
I just dropped off 20 sacks
I can't tell you what I sold
But bitch I hit 'bout 20 racks
Sunoco
You know I been smokin' on that gas
Got me tryna float
I don't know
Kind of feel like mind control
Kaleidoscopes
I done done it all
I feel like Shawty Lo
I'm sippin' slow
Done poured a 4
I'm gettin' hunnids
Fuck these hoes
Hold up bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Servin' packs
Matter fact
I just dropped off 20 sacks
I can't tell you what I sold
But bitch I hit 'bout 20 racks
Hold up, bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch (Yeah)
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Same ole shit
Different money though
Yah mean
Aye
Aye
Hold up bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Servin' packs
Matter fact
I just dropped off 20 sacks
I can't tell you what I sold
But bitch I hit 'bout 20 racks
Sunoco
You know I been smokin' on that gas
Got me tryna float
I don't know
Kind of feel like mind control
Kaleidoscopes
I done done it all
I feel like Shawty Lo
I'm sippin' slow
Done poured a 4
I'm gettin' hunnids
Fuck these hoes
Been laying low and making money
I can't trust a fucking soul
These niggas they don't be 100
They just give these bitches money
I do not believe in that
Can't fall in love with kitty cat
She snort a line up out the sack
I promise she gone give me that
I promise I been gettin' racks
If I feel like he ain't dead
I promise I'ma spin it back
I need a DJ on the track
But I'm the DJ of the trap
You ain't really sellin' bows
You niggas talkin' out ya mouth
You sittin' on a quarter ounce
It still ain't sold
I been livin' by the code
Get it in and get it gone
Posted at the corner store
Pocket full of hella stones
Bitch I ball like Derrick Rose
But I can't do no back and forth
I wake up, then I thank the Lord
Keep playin' you gone hear his voice
Hold up bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Servin' packs
Matter fact
I just dropped off 20 sacks
I can't tell you what I sold
But bitch I hit 'bout 20 racks
Sunoco
You know I been smokin' on that gas
Got me tryna float
I don't know
Kind of feel like mind control
Kaleidoscopes
I done done it all
I feel like Shawty Lo
I'm sippin' slow
Done poured a 4
I'm gettin' hunnids
Fuck these hoes
Speaking from a different point
Bullets hit at different points
Roll my opps up in a joint
Then smoke it just to prove a point
All my niggas mentally unstable
They don't do no talking
Bullet to his head
Owner had to trade him to the dolphins
You don't need to see what's in my cup
Just know I'm sippin' often
Been through so much shit
I take these drugs until I'm barely walking
Pussy leaking, when she sees me
Swear that bitch a water faucet
Perky got me takin' caution
Stuffin' cabbage in my pockets
Hollywood could never change me
I'm a street nigga
Alabama to Atlanta
Where you finna be nigga
I do this shit for the projects
So I cannot ever stop it
Smokin' weed and stackin' profit
Bitch I feel like I'm a prophet
Hold up bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Servin' packs
Matter fact
I just dropped off 20 sacks
I can't tell you what I sold
But bitch I hit 'bout 20 racks
Sunoco
You know I been smokin' on that gas
Got me tryna float
I don't know
Kind of feel like mind control
Kaleidoscopes
I done done it all
I feel like Shawty Lo
I'm sippin' slow
Done poured a 4
I'm gettin' hunnids
Fuck these hoes
Hold up bring it back
Bring it back like cabbage patch
We don't do no chitty chat
You pull up, you go splitty splat
Servin' packs
Matter fact
I just dropped off 20 sacks
I can't tell you what I sold
But bitch I hit 'bout 20 racks