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DiBiAse Video (MV)




Performed By: Cequel Williams
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Cequel Williams




Cequel Williams - DiBiAse Lyrics




I hear you motherf*ckers out there talking
Behind your motherf*cking phone screen
Wazzham
People love to talk shit in a safe place ya know
Yall niggas be on that 69 shit
F*ck nigga
My pull up game is strong
Nigga f*ck up
Ya heard me

F*ck what you talkin
I'm rich is a bitch
The shit that you talking is making me sick
Yeah motherfuker you know I'm hood rich
Drinking on syrup while I'm drilling your bitch
The shit on my wrist cost more than your house
You treat hoe special
We f*ck on the couch
Don't save that hoe she don't want to be save
Be Superman gone ahead and be brave
A bitch will get you killed so I don't give a one f*ck
Nigga go behind your f*cking back like nunchucks
F*cking with me the motherf*cker
Consequences is motherf*ckers pulling up in a black truck

Welcome to the Dibiase era you motherf*ckers
I think its time to let motherf*ckers
Know who the f*ck I am
I'm a motherf*cking boss from the streets
That don't take no motherf*cker shits
Or no loses from no motherf*cking body

No time for you bitches
You wasting my time
I'm all about cake I'm coming from mine
Coming from mine you better believe it
Stand in my way you just struck with a Cleaver
Struck with a Cleaver now at you bleeding
Laying on the stretcher cuz death could have met you
F*ck niggas running cuz I'm after they crew
Wack ass off now I'm lay with your boo
I'm lay with your boo
She telling me things
I made to get naked that we handle sometimes
We handling some things
No need to be rushing she working for me so
No need for the question
Asking me questions shit got ugly
I pull out my k
A nigga bussing I'm shooting at the ground
This nigga got rhythm I'm making them dance
My bullets don't get it

Well look at here god damnit
This motherf*cker got rhythm and soul
The way he is tap dancing
In the middle of this motherf*cking street
Nigga, I can live your life and my life at the same goddamn time
Don't get this shit twisted motherf*cker

More plaques on my wall then half of you niggas
You saying my name I steady getting bigger
I steady getting digits
I'm smoking on the gas you smoking on midget
I sit back and laugh I sit back and laugh
You housing that bitch
She working for me when she cooking my grits
Cooking my grits and flipping my eggs are laid in the bed
She sucked on my head

That bitch can suck a beach ball through a holes pipe
Break neck bitch
Bitch can suck the skin of a chicken mcnugget
Break neck
That motherf*cking mouth is something serious
Not serious
But serious motherf*cker

I'm Dibiase
I come from the streets
The city is mine
Why you talking to me
Oh you talking to me
My vision is clear
Smacking that ass
While I'm hitting that rear
Hitting a rear while I put it in park
My tongue all in it while she making this fart
I can have it my way oh that's real
Ass in my face like a full-course meal
Full-course meal baby under that skirt
Kush in the gar mixed with a little purp
I smoke loud girl pass that shit
Hop in the mozzy
We gas that bitch
Chocolate ass off in my face
You hanging out the window I'm harassing your clit
Sucking on that clit
She a nasty bitch
Two bitches in the beamer with a Magic Stick

I'm Dibiase motherf*ckers
I'm the motherf*cker that January and put it in June
I made leap year
Jump over the moon
I ain't here to brag
I ain't here to boast
But I can sit on a tombstone and produce baby ghost

What that being said
I'm not the motherf*cker to want to f*ck with
I'm Dibiase
Welcome to Dibiase era
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I hear you motherf*ckers out there talking
Behind your motherf*cking phone screen
Wazzham
People love to talk shit in a safe place ya know
Yall niggas be on that 69 shit
F*ck nigga
My pull up game is strong
Nigga f*ck up
Ya heard me

F*ck what you talkin
I'm rich is a bitch
The shit that you talking is making me sick
Yeah motherfuker you know I'm hood rich
Drinking on syrup while I'm drilling your bitch
The shit on my wrist cost more than your house
You treat hoe special
We f*ck on the couch
Don't save that hoe she don't want to be save
Be Superman gone ahead and be brave
A bitch will get you killed so I don't give a one f*ck
Nigga go behind your f*cking back like nunchucks
F*cking with me the motherf*cker
Consequences is motherf*ckers pulling up in a black truck

Welcome to the Dibiase era you motherf*ckers
I think its time to let motherf*ckers
Know who the f*ck I am
I'm a motherf*cking boss from the streets
That don't take no motherf*cker shits
Or no loses from no motherf*cking body

No time for you bitches
You wasting my time
I'm all about cake I'm coming from mine
Coming from mine you better believe it
Stand in my way you just struck with a Cleaver
Struck with a Cleaver now at you bleeding
Laying on the stretcher cuz death could have met you
F*ck niggas running cuz I'm after they crew
Wack ass off now I'm lay with your boo
I'm lay with your boo
She telling me things
I made to get naked that we handle sometimes
We handling some things
No need to be rushing she working for me so
No need for the question
Asking me questions shit got ugly
I pull out my k
A nigga bussing I'm shooting at the ground
This nigga got rhythm I'm making them dance
My bullets don't get it

Well look at here god damnit
This motherf*cker got rhythm and soul
The way he is tap dancing
In the middle of this motherf*cking street
Nigga, I can live your life and my life at the same goddamn time
Don't get this shit twisted motherf*cker

More plaques on my wall then half of you niggas
You saying my name I steady getting bigger
I steady getting digits
I'm smoking on the gas you smoking on midget
I sit back and laugh I sit back and laugh
You housing that bitch
She working for me when she cooking my grits
Cooking my grits and flipping my eggs are laid in the bed
She sucked on my head

That bitch can suck a beach ball through a holes pipe
Break neck bitch
Bitch can suck the skin of a chicken mcnugget
Break neck
That motherf*cking mouth is something serious
Not serious
But serious motherf*cker

I'm Dibiase
I come from the streets
The city is mine
Why you talking to me
Oh you talking to me
My vision is clear
Smacking that ass
While I'm hitting that rear
Hitting a rear while I put it in park
My tongue all in it while she making this fart
I can have it my way oh that's real
Ass in my face like a full-course meal
Full-course meal baby under that skirt
Kush in the gar mixed with a little purp
I smoke loud girl pass that shit
Hop in the mozzy
We gas that bitch
Chocolate ass off in my face
You hanging out the window I'm harassing your clit
Sucking on that clit
She a nasty bitch
Two bitches in the beamer with a Magic Stick

I'm Dibiase motherf*ckers
I'm the motherf*cker that January and put it in June
I made leap year
Jump over the moon
I ain't here to brag
I ain't here to boast
But I can sit on a tombstone and produce baby ghost

What that being said
I'm not the motherf*cker to want to f*ck with
I'm Dibiase
Welcome to Dibiase era
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Cequel Williams
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