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Dbboutabag - 4am Lyrics

[Intro]
Now these bitches scream my name
You ever catch me ODin' off 'Woods, let me ease my pain
And if I say it, best believe it, I am not a liar
I'm 'bout a bag, ain't gotta ask me

[Verse]
I gotta roll another klock so I can calm my nerves
My bitch know it's other bitches stalkin', but it's fine by her (It's fine by her)
'Cause if she fuckin' with DB, I'm goin' through her purse (I'm goin' through her purse)
These bitches, they ain't even bad enough, don't lift up your skirt (Don't lift up your skirt)
Pole on me, klockin' in this rental, might fuck around and swerve (Skrrt)
Bitch, stop askin' what I was doin', that get on my nerves (That get on my nerves)
You want a nigga off his ass or sittin' in the dirt? (Or sittin' in the dirt?)
Klockin' all these klocks and all these ashes spillin' on my shirt (On my shirt)
These niggas think they pumpin' fear, come and burn somethin' (Ayy, ayy)
And I ain't never fall out with no nigga I ain't learned from (I ain't learned from)
These bitches fake, they only fuckin' when we goin' up (They only fuckin' when we goin' up)
And I ain't never fell out with no bitch I ain't curve once (I ain't curve once)
All my niggas turnt up (My niggas turnt up), don't get burnt up (Don't get burnt up)
It's levels to this shit, lil' nigga, come and learn somethin' (Lil' nigga, come and learn somethin')
Ayy, nigga, now these bitches scream my name (Ayy, nigga)
You ever catch me ODin' off 'Woods, let me ease my pain (Nigga)
And if I say it, best believe it, I am not a liar (I am not a liar)
Brother got the chopper in the bag, he is not a fighter (Boom)
He'll pop your ass like burnin' rubber with small tires
I was just down on my ass pullin' all-nighters (Pullin' all-nighters)
My nigga 5'4" bippin', he a small taker (He a small taker)
My twin told you we don't call 'em guns, we call 'em wrist shakers (We call 'em wrist shakers)
Fuck the bitch and her sis, nigga, I'm a big player (Nigga, I'm a big player)
I really took your nigga out his shit, I'm a shit taker (He a shit taker)
Ayy, nigga, tell me that I'm cappin' (Ayy)
I feel like Rio, I ain't sellin' dope, I'm in this bitch rappin' (I'm in this bitch rappin')
Two-tone glizzys in this group, get this shit crackin' (Let's get this shit crackin')
Matter fact, we get the bag and then we kickbackin' (Then we kickbackin')
Two-tone glizzys in this group, get this shit crackin' (Let's get this shit crackin')
Matter fact, we get the bag and then we kickbackin' (Then we kickbackin')
And your bitch can't get off dick, she was lip smackin' (She was lip smackin')
Two-tone tucked under this shit, bitch, I'm clip packin' (Bitch, I'm clip packin')
[Outro]
Ayy, nigga, now these bitches scream my name (Ayy)
You ever catch me ODin' off 'Woods, let me ease my pain (Let me ease my pain)
And if I say it, best believe it, I am not a liar (I am not a liar)
Brother got the chopper in the bag, he is not a fighter (He is not a fighter)
My nigga 5'4" bippin', he a small taker (He a small taker)
My twin told you we don't call 'em guns, we call 'em wrist shakers (We call 'em wrist shakers)
Fuck the bitch and her sis, nigga, I'm a big player (I'm a big player)
Ayy, get this shit crackin'