DJ Durel - Don't Want Her lyrics

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DJ Durel - Don't Want Her lyrics

[Intro] Ya, I don't want that b**h cuz she garb' Ya, I just want her [?] faster [Hook] Shout out my new b**h, she perfect Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet I put a M in my closet Racks cannot fit in my wallet The money is comin', can't stop it I don't want that b**h 'cuz she garbage Shout out my new b**h, she perfect Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit The Roli is water, it came out the faucet I put a M in my closet Racks cannot fit in my wallet The money is comin', can't stop it I don't want that b**h 'cuz she garbage [Verse 1] I don't want that b**h 'cuz she garbage I'mma hit ya ho and then I give it back Married to the money, all these greens have a icy tag " Flexin' on Purpose", then ya n***a had to sit back Money on my mind, I was thinkin' 'bout a hundred right Lil thot gimme top ice in my wrist watch Oh my mother, I won't love her, can't trust her Both rubbers on and face down, bust it Kissed a hoe and I'm appreciate , she sick (urgh) Your chain came out the more you bust it (whoop!) Call me the goat Too much lean, got a purple fo I do with that b**h, 'cuz she garbage f**ing ho's, all the runway models Diamond's water, like they came out damn faster You was winnin', had a soul, but you lost it n***a they tryna be me Give a f** about a b**h, roll your money up I got a foreign, I just make her count it All of my business don't need no accountant n***as are the poor, f** these n***as I ain't tryna be cool Grow bad money, got bands like a fo' I'mma count hundreds, I ain't think about you [Hook] Shout out my new b**h, she perfect Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet I put a M in my closet Racks cannot fit in my wallet The money is comin', can't stop it I don't want that b**h 'cuz she garbage Shout out my new b**h, she perfect Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit The Roli is water, it came out the faucet I put a M in my closet Racks cannot fit in my wallet The money is comin', can't stop it I don't want that b**h 'cuz she garbage [Verse 2] Keep on winning, got the face up Rolling with a MAC with a back up Ain't stressin' on b**h, I'm a player f**ing all eve, I can't buy you no help Cut her off with a scizor Countin' money, get a spinner n***a fall like the winner Came for the ball and gotta flex up See a hundred, got a learn keep callin' Current traps, just trippin', I'm ballin' Take her home, I'mma f** to the molly f** her 'round, with a hundred, it's on me Wake up and see more Benjamins Change a check, yeah dat way Countin' money, get a headache Rich Forever, I'm in Beverly I was gonna had it clean, now I'm facing really You can't see, find no n***a that ain't got a milli You slapped me the ho, put your Paypal I'm on the way till I pick up the phone Shoutout my new b**h, December she call Got a quarter milli, now I'm flexin' you both [Hook] Shout out my new b**h, she perfect Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit The Rollie is water, it came out the faucet I put a M in my closet Racks cannot fit in my wallet The money is comin', can't stop it I don't want that b**h 'cuz she garbage Shout out my new b**h, she perfect Jabbed her, trap still jumpin' like Kermit Flexin", I'm makin' 'em vomit The Roli is water, it came out the faucet I put a M in my closet Racks cannot fit in my wallet The money is comin', can't stop it I don't want that b**h 'cuz she garbage

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