Dusse Lyrics – Fatboybiggz
Singer: Fatboybiggz
Title: Dusse
Pop out on the opps and we 3 deep
I guess that puss boy thought that this sh#t sweet
b#tch I ain’t goin’ n#gg# f#ck you, pay me
He tried to run but that boi was too lazy
Put some weight on his shoulders like he carrying a baby
Throw some bullets his way like his name was Tom Brady
I can’t f#ck with these b#tches, these b#tches too shady
They blowing my phone tryna have all my babies
When I sip the dusse i feel like I’m Jay Z
My name is not Xbox so don’t try to play me
I can’t f#ck with that b#tch ‘cuz I know that she crazy
Yea she delusional keep tryna claim she my lady
But the way that she suck dick it kinda amaze me
Got me ducking my old hoes They say that I’m changing
I think he wanna die, well that’s cool I’ll arrange it
I cross the boy out, leave him nameless
That n#gg# play with me go off the rip in this b#tch
It’s young wild jhit with a blick in this b#tch
It’s a Glock .45 and it came with a switch
He tried to up, shot, and he missed
I chill with yo b#tch I cross off her the list
I pull out my dick and she give it a kiss
I hesi, and dribble & pass the assist
I’m smoking yo dawg but this sh#t not cat piss
Pop out on the opps and we 3 deep
I guess that puss boy thought that this sh#t sweet
b#tch I ain’t goin’ n#gg# f#ck you, pay me
He tried to run but that boi was too lazy
Put some weight on his shoulders like he carrying a baby
Throw some bullets his way like his name was Tom Brady
I can’t f#ck with these b#tches, these b#tches too shady
They blowing my phone tryna have all my babies
When I sip the dusse i feel like I’m Jay Z
My name is not Xbox so don’t try to play me
I can’t f#ck with that b#tch ‘cuz I know that she crazy
Yea she delusional keep tryna claim she my lady
But the way that she suck dick it kinda amaze me
Got me ducking my old hoes They say that I’m changing
I think he wanna die, well that’s cool I’ll arrange it
I cross the boy out, leave him nameless
That n#gg# play with me go off the rip in this b#tch
It’s young wild jhit with a blick in this b#tch
It’s a Glock .45 and it came with a switch
Try to play he got shot in his sh#t
He wanna die we add him to the list
I got a Glock i’m not using my fists
Imma wild jhit from the southside
They don’t come outside we gone shoot shells in they sh#t
Yeah, since he wanna play he make a diss he gone die the same day
I have one these hoes to find out where you stay
I kick in yo door send a shot leave you stank
I walked in with bands they thought I robbed a bank
But b#tch i’m too lit give a f#ck what you think
Pop out with Glocks put a hole in your tank
Got 762’s we not shooting no blanks
Pop out on the opps and we 3 deep
I guess that puss boy thought that this sh#t sweet
b#tch I ain’t goin’ n#gg# f#ck you, pay me
He tried to run but that boi was too lazy
Put some weight on his shoulders like he carrying a baby
Throw some bullets his way like his name was Tom Brady
I can’t f#ck with these b#tches, these b#tches too shady
They blowing my phone tryna have all my babies
When I sip the dusse i feel like I’m Jay Z
My name is not Xbox so don’t try to play me
I can’t f#ck with that b#tch ‘cuz I know that she crazy
Yea she delusional keep tryna claim she my lady
But the way that she suck dick it kinda amaze me
Got me ducking my old hoes They say that I’m changing
I think he wanna die, well that’s cool I’ll arrange it
I cross the boy out, leave him nameless
That n#gg# play with me go off the rip in this b#tch
It’s young wild jhit with a blick in this b#tch
It’s a Glock .45 and it came with a switch
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