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de DC THE DON

No, no, no, no
Come and party with the gang, live this life now
She ain't wanna fall in love with this lifestyle
You ain't know you fell in love with a rockstar, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ayy, this is a Trademark production)
She ain't know she fell in love with a rockstar

Bitch, I'm going fast, I hit the drag in my NASCAR
Gucci tiger stripes, this shit come straight from Madagascar, yeah
Met a shawty yesterday now I'm her father, yeah
And I gotta keep a stick, Harry Potter, yeah

Bitch, don't flock in front of the gang, you'll get slaughtered, yeah
Dropped her, now she teachin' you the lingo that I taught her (ooh)
Dropped her, she still flexin' with the Louis that I bought her
Dropped her and this time this shit is real, I ain't gon' call her

I'm finna go retarded, uh
Pull up, now it's time to get started, uh
Foenem in this party, uh
DC in this party (yeah)
We all in this party (yeah)
We gon' turn it up (ooh)

I don't want no problems, get your bitch, she tryna fuck (yeah)
Please beware lil' shawty, this shit can get real ugly
Swear you niggas dusty
I told that boy, don't touch me (oh, yeah, yeah)
Goin' so hard, they wanna bust me (what?)

Lil' George been up off that dro, he smokin' musty
I still beat the brakes up off her when I'm rusty (yeah)
And I know I'm hella late but girl, don't rush me (waa, yeah)

You not that important
I can't ever chase no bitch 'cause I don't wanna crease my Jordans
I been going too fast, great road vision, don't crash
When you see me, no mask

And I'm in a black Jag but you knew this
Boy, you don't want problems, you ain't stupid (huh?)
I call up big Marco, he gon' slide down with them toolies
Yeah, she just fell in love with my music
She like Trademark and DC, we gon' do this (ayy, yeah)
This the renegade had me wounded
Damn girl, you so clueless (yeah)
Champagne, ice included

I'm out with the dawgs, I ain't talking, no, muted (yeah)
I'm fucked up, it's so confusin' (huh?)
What's wrong with your heart, girl, that shit is diluted (yeah)
You really can't talk and this shit came to it (yeah)
Ayy, keep this shit a hundred, you ain't think I could do it
And oh, yeah, I kept this shit one hundred (what?)

So I don't care how you thinkin' you view it
oh, yeah, been dreaming 'bout somethin'
So I damn near go had to pursue it
And oh, yeah, to the world, I'm the rudest
Girl, these positive vibes is exclusive

And oh, yeah, butterflies in her stomach
Now a nigga can go reproduce it, oh, yeah
Fuck your problems, girl, we gon' meet the Sun, Sun, yeah
Fuck your knowledge, girl, we finna land like once
She said, boy, you so solid
Fuck around, you could change the world some day

Let me pop my collar
Ayy bruh, just chill, we gon' go number one some day (haha)
Some day, yeah
Now she cryin' in the club because they playin' my songs
Baby, this is my song
Yeah, I'm in the club, they playin' my song

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