Dane Q - 07111 Lyrics

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Ayo, Babs, f*ck them bitches up
Yeah
Look, rollin' blunts of za I ain't gon' pass them, I'ma face them

I can't f*ck with that bitch cause she always wearin' makeup
I hit it and I quit it and I wasn't bout to date her
Cause I can't trust a bitch that let me f*ck the first time I link her
The only way niggas could keep up is if I stop or slow down

I'm doin' everything that I want, they hate me cause they cannot
I'm all a nigga, I'm number one, I'll never fumble or flop
Fans look at me like a hero, they think I'm savin' hip-hop
I met the bitch, I took her home, she started to get naked

I told her I ain't tryna f*ck, she still wanted to taste it
This shit I spit for all my dogs, feel like I'm on my Drake shit
I'm way too high off Adderall, I cannot feel my fingers
Watch when I get famous, everybody say we cousins

This bitch, I'm f*ckin' super bad, I think I'm McLovin
I keep runnin' laps around these niggas like it's nothin
While she textin' me past 1 AM if we not f*ckin
Yeah, I like bitches that be poppin' shit

Blowin' up my phone, yeah, she tryna get some dicks
Tryna come around cause I pop the rubber bands
She suckin' on the dick, I told that bitch to use no hands
Yeah, get the back end, fill that luggage up

Yeah, I'm with the gang, you know we tryna run it up
Love the way the blues feel, it got that perfect touch
07-111, grew up where it's rough
I grew up where it's hard, I had to get this shit out the mud

I spend my free time rappin', gettin' high off expensive drugs
They think I owe them somethin', they ain't never show me no love
I got some weed, but don't hit me if you only need a dub
I put my feelings in my blunts and then I roll them up

I asked her what she want for lunch, she said she tryna f*ck
She tryna spend the night with me, so I told her pull up
She threw it back, made it clap, that shit turned me up
I got her actin' like a slug

She off the Migos, she ain't even wanna chase her
I got bitches on my body, I don't gotta chase her
I'm just gettin' paper, gotta beat the bank up
Rollin' four, five, six

With my niggas playin' CeeLo, shootin' drips
Steppin' out the house, rockin' slime gear
Gold on my neck, diamonds in my ears
Had a vision, now we made it so it clear

Me and all my niggas ballin' all year
Me and all my niggas ballin' all year