King Louie - Dum Dee Dum Remix lyrics

[Verse 1: King Louie] Chicas call me Bobby, my watch is tsunami Bands done oragami Keisha keep me zombie Breezy with your breezy Molly got it easy Give to the needy and still eat like I'm greedy I get more green than the green did, smoking like a flyer Say she don't admire, tell her I said she a liar She a flexing a** liar She be a thottie with the texting Try and f** me through the message every time I send some real sh** On my ad-lib doing message Ha, The word is funny b**h you catch it? Got your baby mama with me All she want to do is catch it She a fetcher, little stretcher Her head is "Ay we some?" I'm glad she gave me some Cranium A n***a is about that action "No way we done" Since Day One, A 1 He's American cop When I get in my car, don't need a key to start up I keep it in my pocket, press the break and the bu*ton And here I come Smoke like it's good for my lungs Don't got no love for these hoes I spend them bands on my clothes I smoke dope I f** haters Some of my best friends is k**ers No I don't' know f** n***as Need babysitters I love both of my brothers I keep it two for the brothers Me and my n***as is hustlers [Hook] Da Did Dee Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum Da Did Dee Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum Da Did Dee Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum [Verse 2: Tree] Need five-hundred, I see five-hundred Cool-a** G and the Seattle five-hundred They lock me out I'm getting bailed by the morning And yeah I'll be on it, yeah I'll be on it Looking for a victim to pin a tail on a donkey I'm trying leave sh**-faced paired with a woman I'm looking for a super head to head gold diamond Call me form the fed run set don't love'em Sneak out in the morning and fresh down all of your rubbers Well nine months later you got three or four baby mamas Lord knows Tree's been hot so long Pop it like G string Shorty drop in that thong All up in this b**h like limes in Coronas Bigger cojones Tina Antonia Party in the city but they came from Apollonia I don't wanna own you I just wanna loan you Take you for the night and do you right like in the wrongest Blowing on the strongest, blacker than my lung is Ask about my sins They'll tell you that I run this Yeah you ain't gotta stop me Just stop me where the drum is All the brothers pop me Hit me harder than a drum key That's when you the youngest I'm just being honest Now I've smartened up and got a b**h who go the dumbest Put me where the phone is Show me where the rum is Said she need a stiff drink Put it where her tongue is [Hook] [Verse 3: CyHi the Prynce] Ran into this beauty in the Maxima with a gluttious maximus that is truly spectacular While my j**elry distracted her Crept up smoothly from back of her Come in cool like a bachelor Cause I ain't like them other n***as that's usually hara**ing her But if she drop it down and back it up She'll probably cause a ma**acre Moral of the story is Shorty got an a** on her And the dumpy bouncing like the drum key Shorty got so much junk in her trunky So little mama let that thing drop Take that top off Quit acting like you ain't hot Shorty must be from Thailand Cause when I took her to my spot all she want to do was Bangkok Threw a hundred ones Let the rain drop She changed her mind now I'm somewhere getting brain washed And that's all she got Do I look like a lame boy? I know she a ho, bro You really think I'm really that... [Hook]