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Performed By: Naeedy
Language: English
Length: 1:59
Written by: Jenae Harris




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Wham, bam, thank you, ma'am
Kee money on this bitch, so you know I'm finna rock out
Ayy, turn me up, wak
Ayy, uh, ayy

Gold up on his neck and on his teeth, I like the way he flee
Niggas servin' yams, he whippin' bowls, I'm where the trappers be
You the type I like da da, hope that dick hit right da da
Cause if that shit ain't hittin', then you ain't gon' see me twice da da

Turned up in this bitch, I'm off the liq, you know I'm f*ckin' loaded
Ky that ain't my sis, she ain't my dawg, she my motherf*ckin' brodi
Knowin' if I'm steppin', then she steppin', we like Zack and Cody
She can get shit right, when I go left, I'm on it, then she on it

Uh, know I don't give a f*cks, I feel like Sexy Red, lookin' for the hoes
Nigga come turn me up, wonder why these bitches they dont even like me
I don't even do enough, ayy, gotta be a 2 for 1
Ayy, nigga ain't doin' nothin', ayy, nigga ain't shootin' nothin

Look at the shit I got on, nigga, know it look good when I try on, nigga
Anything I got, I buy own, nigga, but this ain't a shoulder to cry on
Aint type bitch gotta lie on a nigga
If shit wack, go dry on a nigga, if shit good, might spy on nigga
Gone put him to sleep, go bye on a nigga,

Put him, put him, put him to sleep
Then I'm goin' through the wind, free B.O.A., might hit up that fin
Sippin' on Drank, baby, this ain't no gin, give me the migos, don't pay me no hen
Ayy, if you might fall under pressure, ain't no reason for you to get in
Ayy, free the guys up out that slammer, I'm like nigga free, ten, free Ten

Gold up on his neck and on his teeth, I like the way he flee
Niggas servin' yams, he whippin' bowls, I'm where the trappers be
You the type I like da da, hope that dick hit right da da
Cause if that shit ain't hittin', then you ain't gon' see me twice da da

Turned up in this bitch, I'm off the liq, you know I'm f*ckin' loaded
Ky that ain't my sis, she ain't my dawg, she my motherf*ckin' brodi
Knowin' if I'm steppin', then she steppin', we like Zack and Cody
She can get shit right, when I go left, I'm on it, then she on it

Uh, know I don't give a f*cks, I feel like Sexy Red, lookin' for the hoes
Nigga come turn me up, wonder why these bitches they dont even like me
I don't even do enough, ayy, gotta be a 2 for 1
Ayy, nigga ain't doin' nothin', ayy, nigga ain't shootin' nothin

Aye aye aye aye aye
Say its the biggest D.A.D.O.N.
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Wham, bam, thank you, ma'am
Kee money on this bitch, so you know I'm finna rock out
Ayy, turn me up, wak
Ayy, uh, ayy

Gold up on his neck and on his teeth, I like the way he flee
Niggas servin' yams, he whippin' bowls, I'm where the trappers be
You the type I like da da, hope that dick hit right da da
Cause if that shit ain't hittin', then you ain't gon' see me twice da da

Turned up in this bitch, I'm off the liq, you know I'm f*ckin' loaded
Ky that ain't my sis, she ain't my dawg, she my motherf*ckin' brodi
Knowin' if I'm steppin', then she steppin', we like Zack and Cody
She can get shit right, when I go left, I'm on it, then she on it

Uh, know I don't give a f*cks, I feel like Sexy Red, lookin' for the hoes
Nigga come turn me up, wonder why these bitches they dont even like me
I don't even do enough, ayy, gotta be a 2 for 1
Ayy, nigga ain't doin' nothin', ayy, nigga ain't shootin' nothin

Look at the shit I got on, nigga, know it look good when I try on, nigga
Anything I got, I buy own, nigga, but this ain't a shoulder to cry on
Aint type bitch gotta lie on a nigga
If shit wack, go dry on a nigga, if shit good, might spy on nigga
Gone put him to sleep, go bye on a nigga,

Put him, put him, put him to sleep
Then I'm goin' through the wind, free B.O.A., might hit up that fin
Sippin' on Drank, baby, this ain't no gin, give me the migos, don't pay me no hen
Ayy, if you might fall under pressure, ain't no reason for you to get in
Ayy, free the guys up out that slammer, I'm like nigga free, ten, free Ten

Gold up on his neck and on his teeth, I like the way he flee
Niggas servin' yams, he whippin' bowls, I'm where the trappers be
You the type I like da da, hope that dick hit right da da
Cause if that shit ain't hittin', then you ain't gon' see me twice da da

Turned up in this bitch, I'm off the liq, you know I'm f*ckin' loaded
Ky that ain't my sis, she ain't my dawg, she my motherf*ckin' brodi
Knowin' if I'm steppin', then she steppin', we like Zack and Cody
She can get shit right, when I go left, I'm on it, then she on it

Uh, know I don't give a f*cks, I feel like Sexy Red, lookin' for the hoes
Nigga come turn me up, wonder why these bitches they dont even like me
I don't even do enough, ayy, gotta be a 2 for 1
Ayy, nigga ain't doin' nothin', ayy, nigga ain't shootin' nothin

Aye aye aye aye aye
Say its the biggest D.A.D.O.N.
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Writer: Jenae Harris
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