Plies - Dayum! lyrics

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Plies - Dayum! lyrics

[Verse] I'm the mothaf**ing n***a in your city, n***a, in and out Tell that ho to leave me lone, n***a only f** with dimes Got these n***as threatening hoes, make them take my post down Since you being petty, p**y n***a, I'ma f** her now Tell when n***as money getting funny, let their b**hes go Long story short, stay in your lane, you can't afford hoes I'm in the club smoking dope, I'm in the back, I'm all bezel'd up Text the ho and tol' her, "I'm on my way", I'm finna wet her up Too many n***as biting now, had to switch up on the j**eler p**y bought the same watch, had to switch up on Muller Riding in that seven deuce, big brother was in the Buick Your a** in trouble, ain't it? Swear to God he'll give me shooters Riding to that hot water, a mothaf**ing hot boy Lil n***a in a big body, b**h this look like Shaq's car Tear drops in your face and you ain't k**ed, now what the tax for? Blew a M in one day, that's what you call a sack, boy Might do me a free show, send the money straight to Meech No ain't never met the n***a, I just like to keep it G Y'all n***as be balling, ain't it? [?] Balling like a mothaf**a but you ain't signed to dog sh** Ah! That's a mothaf**ing n***a for ya I'ma keep f**ing these b**hes, taking pictures for ya First day you come home, I'm buying a chicken for ya Ain't talking Popeye's, I'm talking 36 on ya The only n***a made 20 M And I ain't never did a summer jam No disrespect to New York City, b**h But I blew without a summer jam Never seen a n***a try to slam me and slam his damn self With a 100 grand in my pocket, n***a, I beat your lil a** outta here Choppa game serious, n***a, hands on Mayweather level Big brother always told me you can't show love to these p**y n***as If you ever, ever, ever, ever, ever try me Swear to God I'll stack a Bible, p**y better k** me By the time security got to me, he was already asleep I done got back on stage, n***a, started doing me Heard they sneak dissing now, I got the Gram on fleek Google your net worth, p**y n***a, tell me what you see I bet a M to your 10 stacks, it ain't more to me You ain't really eating, n***a, you need a grand more than me Dayum! Y'all p**y got me out here, boy I'm riding home when I'm out here, boy Two things in this world that I ain't seen And that's a UFO, n***a, and a b**h that I need These n***as want me to take a L so bad but How I look at it, sh**, it can't even help n***a ask me the other day "damn, why they so mad?" I told him "I don't know, dawg, hope they tryna get fed" Dayum! I'm celebrating, popping bottles, ho If you ain't tryna f**, don't want you in my section, ho Say she think that she pregnant bih (What you told her?) I told her ain't no pregnant b**h Ain't no Hollywood a** n***a, I'ma project a** n***a About 10 years ago I was a 100 gram n***a I got that base steady flipping Like Toucan Sam, n***a I heard n***as talking sh**, I'm eating a [?], n***a Real recognize real And y'all n***as don't look familiar She say her p**y always good, b**h Like a Sweet p**y Satday, n***a It should've [?], I'ma fool gone dawg I buy all brand new, I leave my old sh** in the mall She say she ain't f**ing none, I told her "b**h, don't even call" b**h, I paint my own self, b**h, I'm my own boss Yeaaah! If the p**y good, talk to me If you a p**y, you can't walk with me Got some money, n***a, shop with me My day one's on top with me It's one in the morning My old b**h calling She tell me what I'm doing I text her back, b**h, balling! In front the club with the top off I'm just tryna get my rocks off Few lucky if you want it, n***a And get your p**y a** knocked out I'm just walking around this mothaf**a looking like a ki Y'all hating a** n***as looking like an oz I done played the offence, n***a, y'all played the D Get the guns re done, I'm throwing blue hundreds in the sea Damn!

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