Travis Scott, Baby Keem - ​durag activity lyrics

Travis Scott

Travis Scott [Jacques Bermon Webster II] Houston, Texas, U.S. 🇺🇸

Hykeem Jamaal Carter Jr.

[Travis Scott, Baby Keem - ​durag activity lyrics]

Freak bitch keep starin' at the Draco
Type to lob up all my summer
Make my days long
Fuck up a bitch nigga in my bae clothes
Askin' question
All my friends are fake hoes
Double R, no triple six, you're typin' less
Used to do it nine to five, no double shift
If he don't share the ho
He's not my friend
He playin' greedy with the bitch
Come get your mans

Durag activity huh huh, durag activity
Huh huh, durag activity
Huh huh, durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
(yeah)
You big stench in my life, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench


(O oh)

Your energy is triple six and mine is blessed
(O oh)
Thank God I put them crosses on before we met
(yeah, ooh) what time we takin' off today?
My type of stress (Stress, ooh)
I send them boys, my boys surprise
They gon' collect (Ooh, yeah)
Ain't seen your ass in 'bout two weeks
But how you doin'? (O oh)
But this Bugatti cost me three
I ten-to-two it (Ooh, yeah)
Ooh, Jacques, you a asshole (yeah, oh)
If it's beef, it's pedigree
My dogs gon' chew it (yeah, chew)
Takin' blues right after blues is
How she blew it (yeah, ah)
Ate the whole bag 'fore it got to me
She runnin' through it (yeah)
Keep talkin' wreck when we do crashes
Have insurance
Talkin' money when I'm on the
Peloton for the endurance
Got IQ and she cute, so she special
(yeah, yeah)
And I like the way she bounce it
Instrumental (Instru)
I can't fall in love
It's fuckin' up my mental
(Fuckin' up my mental)
I can't fuck with bitch
Niggas on the menstrual (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too good, 2 AM, I need the fade (yeah, yeah)
I like you at 4 AM when it ain't safe
(It ain't safe) and she with it
With the blicky when it's late (Late)
She roll me one, I dick her down
She tie my braids up (yeah)
She go out, I go in, it's okay (Alright)
She keep powder on her nose
It's not no makeup (It's lit)
Bandana silky on her braids is
How they lay up she need a light
She need a taste taste ta ta ta

Durag activity huh huh, durag activity
Huh huh, durag activity
Huh huh, durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench

Huh, I'm big rich
Go run that comma, tell your mama, ho-ho
You know I'm crazy like my mama, ho-ho
You know I get it from my mama, ho-ho
Don't talk to your mama crazy
Ho-ho, have a baby, ho
Give me top and braid my
Hair, not while I'm prayin', though
Don't be eyeballin' your sister, ho-ho
Smokin' mystical
Two hoes gettin' physical, huh
More like scissorin'
Kiss a bitch, no Listerine
Clitoris flickerin'
Pussy taste like tangerine
You went back to your ex on me, huh
Just to flex on me
But that shit don't mean anything
Quit textin' me
You got an innocent face, I stroke it
You got good taste, when we met
I left you frozen
I know you wanna be a rich nigga focus
You love me because I get
The check and throw it

Durag activity huh huh, durag activity
Huh huh, durag activity
Huh huh, durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench
You big stench in my life, you big stench

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