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Ab-Soul - DND Lyrics



Ab-Soul - DND Lyrics
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[ Featuring NOTORIOUS N.I.Q. ]

Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah (not a good one though)
Uh, amen, look, huh

Living on DND, bitches blowing up my phone
Like TNT, please leave Soulo alone
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (bitch, stop)
You doing a lot (bitch, stop)
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (bitch, stop)

Smoking weed, running red lights
Untouchable like Tommy Buns
Belly of the beast rumbling all night
I'ma go dumb if you don't come with my funds
Run a check up, I'ma pay that price
Got 'em coach, had a lot of those, Tina Snows
Stick on the low, knees bent all night
Period, no bullshit, Chris picked this beat (I did)
Serious, ten to ten, I don't get no sleep
Delirious, Eddie Murphy back in '83
You curious? Bathing Apes can't do what the monkey see

Living on DND, bitches blowing up my phone
Like TNT, please leave Soulo alone
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (bitch, stop)
You doing a lot (bitch, stop)
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (N.I.Q.)

Lisa Wright, keeping it player
Diamonds shining, serious star
On DND, like ink, sticking to the paper (keep up)
Never took a nigga seriously
Ass so fat leave a nigga in disbelief
He's looking up from the top
The only way up is giving top (what?)
Thought a broke ho in the back said somethin' (huh?)
Bitch, think big chase money, flip somethin' (is you dumb?)
All natural taste like honey buns (duh)
Now bang this shit like you banging drums

Living on DND, bitches blowing up my phone
Like TNT, please leave Soulo alone
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (hey, Soulo, come clean)
You doing a lot (nobody wanna f*ck with them)
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing your motherf*cking thang, baby, like yearn

As the seconds turn to minutes, minutes turn to hours
Life is short don't forget to stop and smell the flowers
Mommy told me stand in my powers, my powers
I've been standing in my powers, my powers, yeah
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Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah (not a good one though)
Uh, amen, look, huh

Living on DND, bitches blowing up my phone
Like TNT, please leave Soulo alone
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (bitch, stop)
You doing a lot (bitch, stop)
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (bitch, stop)

Smoking weed, running red lights
Untouchable like Tommy Buns
Belly of the beast rumbling all night
I'ma go dumb if you don't come with my funds
Run a check up, I'ma pay that price
Got 'em coach, had a lot of those, Tina Snows
Stick on the low, knees bent all night
Period, no bullshit, Chris picked this beat (I did)
Serious, ten to ten, I don't get no sleep
Delirious, Eddie Murphy back in '83
You curious? Bathing Apes can't do what the monkey see

Living on DND, bitches blowing up my phone
Like TNT, please leave Soulo alone
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (bitch, stop)
You doing a lot (bitch, stop)
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (N.I.Q.)

Lisa Wright, keeping it player
Diamonds shining, serious star
On DND, like ink, sticking to the paper (keep up)
Never took a nigga seriously
Ass so fat leave a nigga in disbelief
He's looking up from the top
The only way up is giving top (what?)
Thought a broke ho in the back said somethin' (huh?)
Bitch, think big chase money, flip somethin' (is you dumb?)
All natural taste like honey buns (duh)
Now bang this shit like you banging drums

Living on DND, bitches blowing up my phone
Like TNT, please leave Soulo alone
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing a lot (hey, Soulo, come clean)
You doing a lot (nobody wanna f*ck with them)
You got a birkin bag, ain't no racks in that
'Cause a nigga in the NBA, made you sign a NDA
Bitch, you doing your motherf*cking thang, baby, like yearn

As the seconds turn to minutes, minutes turn to hours
Life is short don't forget to stop and smell the flowers
Mommy told me stand in my powers, my powers
I've been standing in my powers, my powers, yeah
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Writer: Antonique Hess, Armon Stringer, Donte Perkins, Eliot Dubock, Herbert Anthony Stevens IV, Mark Spears, Tobias Breuer
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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