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dust off Video (MV)




Performed By: B.D.A.
Language: English
Length: 1:40
Written by: beda .




B.D.A. - dust off Lyrics
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This shit been a minute, need my dust off
I just hit yo bitch she got my rocks off
I don't do relations you get brushed off
F*cking with the gang get you knocked off
I don't want no pills, I want dope instead
She don't know how I look like when my eyes ain't red
F*ck yo vest, F*ck chest cause we aim for heads
I just left the stu with Zay and we left it dead
Y'all ain't been the same since ya last ya mans
Rolling off the wood I don't do no xan
She like Fashionova, I like Vetements
Put her in a coma yeah just like ya man
That ho treat my wishes like they all demands
Wake up feel like money I don't need no scam
Flip some dirty sticks into some dirty bands
Everytime I try to f*ck yo bitch it goes to plan
He was talking all that head now it filled slugs
Bet this Keltec send him higher than a drug
And they still ain't find that body bro how deep they dug?
Everytime they type his name now it come with doves
Take whatever on that n- bitch I feel like glove
Kiss my cup more than that bitch I think i'm deep in love
I don't fear not none of y'all just the one above
Momma said I treat my friends better than my blood
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This shit been a minute, need my dust off
I just hit yo bitch she got my rocks off
I don't do relations you get brushed off
F*cking with the gang get you knocked off
I don't want no pills, I want dope instead
She don't know how I look like when my eyes ain't red
F*ck yo vest, F*ck chest cause we aim for heads
I just left the stu with Zay and we left it dead
Y'all ain't been the same since ya last ya mans
Rolling off the wood I don't do no xan
She like Fashionova, I like Vetements
Put her in a coma yeah just like ya man
That ho treat my wishes like they all demands
Wake up feel like money I don't need no scam
Flip some dirty sticks into some dirty bands
Everytime I try to f*ck yo bitch it goes to plan
He was talking all that head now it filled slugs
Bet this Keltec send him higher than a drug
And they still ain't find that body bro how deep they dug?
Everytime they type his name now it come with doves
Take whatever on that n- bitch I feel like glove
Kiss my cup more than that bitch I think i'm deep in love
I don't fear not none of y'all just the one above
Momma said I treat my friends better than my blood
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Writer: beda .
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