Songtexte Gotta GO! - Dpoc
Keep
cookin
nigga
We
love
you,
Dpoc
Shawty
want
me,
but
I
know
she
a
ho
Bitch,
you
ain't
for
me,
so
you
gotta
go
She
tryna
tell
me
about
one
of
her
hoe
stories,
I
don't
give
a
fuck
I
got
on
Ricks,
these
ain't
fuckin'
Chucks
Basic
ass
fit,
cuz
I'm
juggin'
my
ass
off
I
need
the
Wockhardt,
cause
I
don't
wanna
cough
Fuck
a
degree,
I
been
gettin'
bread
since
I
was
16
Side
bitch
trifling',
so
I
leave
her
on
seen
Doja
cat
going
out
sad
cause
she
switched
I
feel
like
Smokinskul
with
the
Swedish
Fish
I
tie
my
shoes
so
they
can't
catch
me
slippin'
See
me
out
in
public,
I'm
finna
be
drippin'
I
ain't
trustin
no
hoe,
I
ain't
simpin'
Shawty
got
no
cell,
so
she
use
the
free
Wi-Fi
I
keep
a
raygun,
and
this
shit
ain't
sci-fi
This
my
life
ain't
a
corecore
That
bitch
ain't
bad,
so
she
get
ignored
I'm
not
an
Austria,
but
I
made
a
Glock
Blue
pump
on
me,
don't
get
knocked
Ayy
Like
MJ,
I
go
hard
with
the
flu
I
can't
fuck
with
a
faggot,
that
boy
is
a
fruit
My
Ukrainian
girl
be
in
the
field
Like
Uno,
I'ma
use
this
baby
as
a
human
shield
Put
the
jersey
down,
now
I'm
ballin'
off
of
the
court
My
money
got
longer,
your
money
stayed
short
Fuck
a
degree,
I
been
getting
bread
since
I
was
16
Side
bitch
trifling,
so
I
leave
her
on
seen
Doja
Cat
going
now
sad,
cause
she
switched
I
feel
like
SmokingSkul
with
the
Swedish
Fish
I
tie
my
shoes
so
they
can't
catch
me
slippin'
See
me
out
in
public,
I'm
finna
be
drippin'
I
ain't
trust
no
hoe,
I
ain't
simpin'
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