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Dummy Video (MV)




Performed By: Gyb
Length: 2:25
Written by: Cameron Johnson, Keandre Ferguson




Gyb - Dummy Lyrics
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The money yea
So sunny yea
Gotta get to the money
My future so sunny
If you acting funny
Then I'm going dummy
Let's all just be cool yea
Swag swim like a pool yea
And I ain't no fool yea
Yea I know the rules yea
Stop all the capping
Niggas be jacking
Following waves
Why don't you get paid, why don't you get laid
I come around cop a new chain for the gang
Bitches go dummy, Cameron go dummy
Can't take it from me like food in the tummy
Eating me yea that's food for your tummy
What you gon do if they pull up go dummy
Is you gone shoot, on your momma gone lose
Bitches come through cause they say that we cool
Ice yea it's cool, clout yea it's cool
But I want the racks so I call my name Kash
You want the racks but you coming in last
Hope I dont crash, driving so fast
Gas out we piss, you all on my dick
Dripping with sauce in my bag yea
Started this shit I'm ur dad yea
No u can't flow
Texting my phone I say no
Big boss ion never gotta floss shit
Eliantte got me rocking vvs's
Yea I'm good, see u niggas with ya guesses
See u haters worried but ion gotta flex yea
I f*ck up a check
Yea I'm in new york
Then go to the 6 yea
And I'm with ur chick yea
It's boy guard yo bitch yea
These diamonds they lit yea
I feel like the shit yea
Infamas and you know I got the shades on
Talk my shit so they call a nigga king don
Smoke the pack damn i'm feeling like I say on
Yea I'm cool bby go ahead and be gone
Yea go super saiyan
You know I ain't playing
You know what i'm saying
And get to the bag aye
Im ready whoop your ass motherf*cker
F*ck you bitch, come here don't say that
You a player hater
I told you stop talking to my like I'm a bitch
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The money yea
So sunny yea
Gotta get to the money
My future so sunny
If you acting funny
Then I'm going dummy
Let's all just be cool yea
Swag swim like a pool yea
And I ain't no fool yea
Yea I know the rules yea
Stop all the capping
Niggas be jacking
Following waves
Why don't you get paid, why don't you get laid
I come around cop a new chain for the gang
Bitches go dummy, Cameron go dummy
Can't take it from me like food in the tummy
Eating me yea that's food for your tummy
What you gon do if they pull up go dummy
Is you gone shoot, on your momma gone lose
Bitches come through cause they say that we cool
Ice yea it's cool, clout yea it's cool
But I want the racks so I call my name Kash
You want the racks but you coming in last
Hope I dont crash, driving so fast
Gas out we piss, you all on my dick
Dripping with sauce in my bag yea
Started this shit I'm ur dad yea
No u can't flow
Texting my phone I say no
Big boss ion never gotta floss shit
Eliantte got me rocking vvs's
Yea I'm good, see u niggas with ya guesses
See u haters worried but ion gotta flex yea
I f*ck up a check
Yea I'm in new york
Then go to the 6 yea
And I'm with ur chick yea
It's boy guard yo bitch yea
These diamonds they lit yea
I feel like the shit yea
Infamas and you know I got the shades on
Talk my shit so they call a nigga king don
Smoke the pack damn i'm feeling like I say on
Yea I'm cool bby go ahead and be gone
Yea go super saiyan
You know I ain't playing
You know what i'm saying
And get to the bag aye
Im ready whoop your ass motherf*cker
F*ck you bitch, come here don't say that
You a player hater
I told you stop talking to my like I'm a bitch
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Writer: Cameron Johnson, Keandre Ferguson
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