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Davo Gng by YSN Marrr Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro: Lil Kam]
1 Richiey get money
Look

[Verse 1: Lil Kam & YSN Marrr]
Ayy, watch that car, that bitch keep spinning, uh
If that's the opps, they gon' be shitty, ain't no missing, uh
I'm finna shoot 'cause I can't see that bitch through tinted, uh
Hop off the porch and blow that torch 'til that bitch flipping, uh
Glock got a switch, yeah, this bitch stutter, uh
Probably took this glizzy from your brother or your cousin, uh
She told me I'm rude 'cause I said she can't use my cover, uh
Bitch, go get your own, this shit just public when we fuckin'
She said, "Kam, I love you," bitch, you blocked after we fuckin', uh
Why y'all like that internet? Please don't get me into that
Didn't even post a song and this lil' bitch keep talkin' 'bout, "Send me that"
You niggas like chitter-chat, quick to get your nigga whacked
Always David this and David that, go get your nigga back
I'm in the stu', I'm zooted up, I'm off a Perky, uh
She tryna fuck and I just met her, this bitch thirsty, what the fuck?
She want— uh, damn (Fuck)
Ayy, ayy, I fucked up, ayy, I'm back in this bitch though, look
Ayy, bitch, you tweakin', uh
I just fucked this bitch and now Trey fuckin', bitch, I'm leavin', uh
Heard the opps outside, ayy, grab that heat 'cause, bitch, we creepin', ayy
Ayy, bro, hurry up, I'm tryna go while this bitch sleeping
Ayy, ayy, what you mean, gang?
Bitch, I just fucked
[Verse 2: YSN Marrr & Lil Kam]
I got a party, where you at? This bitch gon' bust (Look)
Just shared my lo', bitch, hurry up, this bitch a slut
Walked into this party smokin' gas, now this bitch reekin', uh
Opps don't be outside, if he outside, he gon' be leakin'
Takin' pictures on his Benz outside his crib like I be creepin'
If he come up out that door, then I'm gon' leave that nigga sleepin'
Look, posted on the ten and we promotin' the violence
Tell the opps to come outside, we know them niggas be hidin'
Look, for Lil David, we be slidin', uh
R.I.P. the opps, we spin they blocks, them niggas dyin'
He got hit all in his head, keep making disses, that boy be lyin'
He be cappin' in his rap, boy, this shit facts, he don't be slidin'

[Outro: Lil Kam]
A-B-C, one, two, three
Don't know why the opps wanna fuck with me
Four, five, six, I got sticks
She said she was hungry, so I fed her dick
Bitch, I'm gon' pop out
She tried to fight the dick and it look like she just got knocked out
Ayy, spin down on that block, somebody told me that the opps out
No bitch, I'm not a rock star, but, bitch, I'm finna rock out
You like my beatboxin', bitch
Boom