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Frankbandz - DUM DUM Lyrics



Frankbandz - DUM DUM Lyrics
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We in Dubai eatin' breakfast, I ain't even take a flic you did a bid while ya shorty
On the outs doin diccs
Word to mami this Balenci it ain't Tommy I rocc Polo when I sleep and Dior spray on
My body
Droppin dicc and then I get up do my dance like I'm Jody up the 45 make him raise his
Hands like a goalie
He Tried to pull a fast one and then he called the police I ain't even trippin bout that lil
Bread you owe me
My enemies my friends when my friends turn to fakes they used to say they love me till
That love turned to hate
He sold me wet work later on I made him pay thai gold for my BM necklace 24k extra truffle
When I order I ain't triccin if you want it shorty get it and get some shit to feed
Your nigga
Huh
Cause when I step inside the huh
When I step inside the room what's that smell nigga that's dog shit
I'm in money conversations while them other niggas talk shit
He thought he was a dog till he heard that bitch barkin she turn around and throw it
Ima catch it and play offense
Louie for the luggage when I travel and that's often FaceTime my brother he like fucc
You doin golfing
Pointers on my neck, have a hatin nigga nauseous f*cker on my hip have a nigga movin
Cautious
Fell in love with money stacc it taller than a titan bitches say I'm narcissistic cause
I like expensive items you a damn lie if bygones gon be bygones Gucci snake wrapped around
My collar like a python money when I step inside the room and you can smell it forget
About that trip to Canada bitch I'm a felon Mr. Krabs for that bag, it ain't hard to tell
It she told me that I pussy good I told her we gon sell it
Dum dum dum dum dum dum dum.. hahahaha
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We in Dubai eatin' breakfast, I ain't even take a flic you did a bid while ya shorty
On the outs doin diccs
Word to mami this Balenci it ain't Tommy I rocc Polo when I sleep and Dior spray on
My body
Droppin dicc and then I get up do my dance like I'm Jody up the 45 make him raise his
Hands like a goalie
He Tried to pull a fast one and then he called the police I ain't even trippin bout that lil
Bread you owe me
My enemies my friends when my friends turn to fakes they used to say they love me till
That love turned to hate
He sold me wet work later on I made him pay thai gold for my BM necklace 24k extra truffle
When I order I ain't triccin if you want it shorty get it and get some shit to feed
Your nigga
Huh
Cause when I step inside the huh
When I step inside the room what's that smell nigga that's dog shit
I'm in money conversations while them other niggas talk shit
He thought he was a dog till he heard that bitch barkin she turn around and throw it
Ima catch it and play offense
Louie for the luggage when I travel and that's often FaceTime my brother he like fucc
You doin golfing
Pointers on my neck, have a hatin nigga nauseous f*cker on my hip have a nigga movin
Cautious
Fell in love with money stacc it taller than a titan bitches say I'm narcissistic cause
I like expensive items you a damn lie if bygones gon be bygones Gucci snake wrapped around
My collar like a python money when I step inside the room and you can smell it forget
About that trip to Canada bitch I'm a felon Mr. Krabs for that bag, it ain't hard to tell
It she told me that I pussy good I told her we gon sell it
Dum dum dum dum dum dum dum.. hahahaha
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Writer: Fhard Hagans
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Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Fhard Hagans

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