DC The Don - Swaggin N Surfin lyrics
DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Milwaukee, Wisconsin, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DC The Don - Swaggin N Surfin lyrics]
Nigga, ØUTLAW got that gas trap!
Passin' and swervin'
Had to hit the stu' because
The trap wasn't workin'
He T'd up on the 'Gram
But he was passive in person
Should've sign his ass OD
A nigga swaggin and surfin
(A-A-Astro got it runnin')
Get his ass! Run him down, choppas, damn
Make him do the choppa dance
Nigga, fuck my government
We sticked up like the Taliban
Woke up on some other shit
I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he killin' shit
I'm cooler than a ceiling fan
Run up, damn, choppas, damn
Make him do the choppa dance
Nigga, fuck my government
We sticked up like the Taliban
Woke up on somе other shit
I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that hе kneein' shit 'cause
He don't fuck no fuckin' fans
I heard it's war
Me and my niggas had to practice
What happened? What fuckin' happened?
You niggas cappin' nBA Jam, bitch
I've been ballin' like the Magic
I'm taxin', I'm fuckin' cashin'
Young nigga swaggin'
My baggies got LV's blastin'
Louie compassion
Fantastic, my satisfaction, GG my fashion
Bitch, you can call me Don
Or Mr milwaukee Assassin
I'm blastin', I'm fuckin' blastin'
He everlastin' if it's up, then it's up
He ain't no kin to me
In The Matrix dodgin' every fuckin'
Shot you niggas sendin' me hold on
Just to count my bread I need like ten of me
Hold on, I just fucked that bitch
Now she my enemy
Like, hold on, I just hopped up out the back
Threw the packs to bro like "Go long"
These niggas cap a lot
And he ain't even got no polo on
Young Donny, Kakarot, got the packs a lot
I be down in Houston like
I signed to Rap-A-Lot
You ain't crazy like that boy
You just been actin' hot
Red beams all on his face
That boy got chicken pox
I just fucked a nigga bitch and
Sent her to the spot
She said her main man don't like Don
That nigga in a box
Trap niggas only
Rubber band man, I got bad bitches only
Man, you niggas know what's up
We make these bitches double dutch
Yeezo, he was thrown as fuck
And he got him a double cup
Damn, trap niggas only
Rubber band man, I got bad bitches only
Man, my niggas gone as fuck
In a Tonka fuckin' truck
Tryna hit his stomach up
My niggas fucked the summer up
Get his ass! Run him down, choppas, damn
Make him do the choppa dance
Nigga, fuck my government
We sticked up like the Taliban
Woke up on some other shit
I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he killin' shit
I'm cooler than a ceiling fan
Run up, damn, choppas, damn
Make him do the choppa dance
My brother on some other shit
We sticked up like the Taliban
Why you T'd up like you gunnin' shit?
I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he kneein' shit 'cause
He don't fuck no fuckin' fans
Goddamn, they tryna turn me to the old me
24 me, bitch, I was ballin' like I'm Kobe
Ayy, like you meet me up
You niggas typing on the doley
Ayy bro, I can't fuck with niggas
'cause these lil niggas- cause these-
'Cause these lil niggas police
Donny ride that demon like
A motherfuckin' stoley
Ayy, don't hold me, I'm tryna go, B
I'm fuckin' floatin', I'm dozin
She Amber Rosin', she want a promotion
And that- And that drank can't hold me
Smokin' OUTLAW OG and bitch
That gas can't slow me
What you smokin' on? Get off my fuckin' dick
Mr moseby
Take this photo though, I'm swagged
The fuck out, oh yes, for surely
Trap niggas only
Rubber band man, I got bad bitches only
Man, you niggas know what's up
We make these bitches double dutch
Yeezo, he was thrown as fuck
And he got him a double cup
Damn, trap niggas only
Rubber band man, I got bad bitches only
Man, my niggas gone as fuck
In a Tonka fuckin' truck
Tryna hit his stomach up
My niggas fucked the summer up
Get his ass! Run him down, choppas, damn
Make him do the choppa dance
Nigga, fuck my government
We sticked up like the Taliban
Woke up on some other shit
I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he killin' shit
I'm cooler than a ceiling fan
Run up, damn, choppas, damn
Make him do the choppa dance
My brother on some other shit
We sticked up like the Taliban
Why you T'd up like you gunnin' shit?
I turned him to a runnin' man
He think that he kneein' shit
Oh yeah, I'm up, lets spin that bitch again