Damedot - Flavors lyrics
[Damedot - Flavors lyrics]
Bitch bad
She belong onna runnway
Wear a saturday dress
Onna sunday wear a friday dress
On a monday
Strapped up
Like the bitch want gun play
Off percs
Got me flyin up the one way
Yall broke ass niggas
Wearin fake shoes
Imma chef in the kitchen how i make food
Put a nigga onna shirt
How i make news
I walk in
Put them blunts
In rotation
I want aces
I just got here
In a spaceship
These margiellas
Came from mason
Cookie cookie
Where my apron
Dressed in all this bape shit
Throwin shade
Thats motivation
In a srt
But i ain't racin
Bitch wit me
Naw she ain’t basic
1942
Got me wasted
Drink it straight
Naw i ain't chasin
Pop a rose bottle
Shake it and spray it
Bust a bowl
Smell it and weigh it
She bust it open
She makin it spread
I got the bag
Bitch U heard what i said
Imma throw this shit
On you and your friend
Smokin flavors
Boogie aters
Bookie tastie
Heavy cheddar
Off the celly
She gone do it
If i said it
Shooters ready
Two door chevy
Roof she ready
We gone do the forgis tho
This purple drink
Not mortan grow
No reroc
We gone pour up some mo
See marley
Rollin do-si dos
I pulled up in a porshi though
This freak white bitch
Be snortin coke
My bag be moving
Coast to coast
I found another perki tho
She saved the day
Need some more drink
It den made the day
Nigga this shirt
Came from bathing ape
Im on a whole
Nother wave today
I might do
The palm aims today
Bitch pretty
She the slave today
She think
Im trynna get ate today
Im countin hunneds
I den made a way
Few mo bands
I den gained today
New givenchy
That i claimed today
Just go outside
And play today
This bitch unfaithful
Can't stay away
These niggas still
Usin layaway
Nigga play wit us
You get laid away
Gamble with his life
And he aced away
Bet a bitch wanna
Hang weight today
I just want a bitch
Thats bossy
Bout that rich shit
She be talkin
Wear that drip shit
She so saucy
When a boss talk
She listen
She ain’t talkin
Drive a big body
She ain't walkin
All that gossip shit
She ain't off it
Last thing she wanted
She got it
She wanna take me on a ship
She got it
All this drip
I ain't need no stylist
Fuck her hard
From the back
She hollin
They say it ain't trickin
If you got it
All these hoes call me daddy
She belong onna runnway
Wear a saturday dress
Onna sunday wear a friday dress
On a monday
Strapped up
Like the bitch want gun play
Off percs
Got me flyin up the one way
Yall broke ass niggas
Wearin fake shoes
Imma chef in the kitchen how i make food
Put a nigga onna shirt
How i make news
I walk in
Put them blunts
In rotation
I want aces
I just got here
In a spaceship
These margiellas
Came from mason
Cookie cookie
Where my apron
Dressed in all this bape shit
Throwin shade
Thats motivation
In a srt
But i ain't racin
Bitch wit me
Naw she ain’t basic
1942
Got me wasted
Drink it straight
Naw i ain't chasin
Pop a rose bottle
Shake it and spray it
Bust a bowl
Smell it and weigh it
She bust it open
She makin it spread
I got the bag
Bitch U heard what i said
Imma throw this shit
On you and your friend
Smokin flavors
Boogie aters
Bookie tastie
Heavy cheddar
Off the celly
She gone do it
If i said it
Shooters ready
Two door chevy
Roof she ready
We gone do the forgis tho
This purple drink
Not mortan grow
No reroc
We gone pour up some mo
See marley
Rollin do-si dos
I pulled up in a porshi though
This freak white bitch
Be snortin coke
My bag be moving
Coast to coast
I found another perki tho
She saved the day
Need some more drink
It den made the day
Nigga this shirt
Came from bathing ape
Im on a whole
Nother wave today
I might do
The palm aims today
Bitch pretty
She the slave today
She think
Im trynna get ate today
Im countin hunneds
I den made a way
Few mo bands
I den gained today
New givenchy
That i claimed today
Just go outside
And play today
This bitch unfaithful
Can't stay away
These niggas still
Usin layaway
Nigga play wit us
You get laid away
Gamble with his life
And he aced away
Bet a bitch wanna
Hang weight today
I just want a bitch
Thats bossy
Bout that rich shit
She be talkin
Wear that drip shit
She so saucy
When a boss talk
She listen
She ain’t talkin
Drive a big body
She ain't walkin
All that gossip shit
She ain't off it
Last thing she wanted
She got it
She wanna take me on a ship
She got it
All this drip
I ain't need no stylist
Fuck her hard
From the back
She hollin
They say it ain't trickin
If you got it
All these hoes call me daddy