Dubba-AA - Slayed lyrics

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Dubba-AA - Slayed lyrics

[Intro: Kodak Black] Yeahhh, sniper gang Rah, rah! Slay a n***a! You know I'm slangin' cash Sniper gang Rah, rah! k** n***a! [Verse 1: Kodak Black] My n***a slayed a n***a, I just came from hanging with him I don't know what really happened, I think he home invade the n***a You never catch me out here clubbing unless they paid a n***a Why the f** I chase a b**h when I don't even chase the liquor Hell yeah they call me Kodak but I ain't come to take no picture So icy, make it blizzard, and I'm leaning sippin sizzurp Lil Wiz, still be kicking doors, I call that boy a wizard Damn, I was textin' drivin', I looked up, I wrecked the fender Wally say boy you better get her so I blitzed her No time to waste, therefore if I get her I'ma hit her My mama say, baby you a winner not a quitter Well not today, ‘cause mama soon as I hit her I'ma quit her Cut the top with a scissor, turned my new car to a vert I might need a new liver ‘cause my body full of syrup Kodak Black, but I'm smoking purp, thinkin' ‘bout cheesy purp Rest in peace, Wayne Head and Purp, them boys down to earth She know I'm a beast at every angle, you can call me Kurt Flipped her over by her ankles, locked her and she called me Kurt She know I be getting to the paper, I be putting in work Up the road, playing with the papers, yeah I got that work [Hook: Kodak Black] I'm on that greedy sh**, that fiendin' sh**, I need a piece I'm on that wreckless sh**, that selfish sh**, I'm playing for keeps Money hungry, I can't spare b**h, I gotta eat I keep that heavy metal just in case he tryna creep I'm on that schemin' sh**, you better give me everything I'm on that Demon sh**, the devil know I keep that heat You remind me of your b**h, I got you on your knees Jeep Cherokee, I'm skiing with my dope boy wrist [Verse 2: Boosie Badazz] Take his bag then smash, what uncle telling me Dirty pistol, dirty mask, another felony Rocks in my mouth, I spit ‘em out when I was sellin' weed Choppers was tryna take me out at only seventeen 9 Glock, body rock, this b**h hold 17 Mouth wet, p**y hot, she just was 17 (too young for me) Cocaine under my nails, working this triple beam No fingerprints on my shells, too sticky from the lean I'm on that greedy sh**, it's mine, I ain't gon' feed a b**h Leave you leaking quick, one shot, one k**, Desert Eagle sh** I really got it out the mud, this ain't no freebie sh** Guess how I got all my muscle, from deleting sh** Hard on the p**y, no old lady, I just borrow the p**y These n***as thugging for the gram, gon' record the p**y Boy you remind me of your b**h, you a b**h Your address supposed to be a n***a's ditch Old p**y a** n***a [Hook: Kodak Black] I'm on that greedy sh**, that fiendin' sh**, I need a piece I'm on that wreckless sh**, that selfish sh**, I'm playing for keeps Money hungry, I can't smell b**h, I gotta eat I keep that heavy metal just in case he tryna creep I'm on that schemin' sh**, you better give me everything I'm on that Demon sh**, the devil know I keep that heat You remind me of your b**h, I got you on your knees Jeep Cherokee, I'm skiing with my dope boy wrist

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