DamoDubs

No Sleep

DamoDubs
No Sleep

15 Plays

07 Mar 2020

Man Its like 6 on the dot I'm loving her hips when they hop She smacking her lips and it pop Arresting my lips in her lock Admitting I'm loving this cot Forgetting I wanted job Sitting and rolling the pot The bitches I never would cop Came up I know that you feeling it Know dat Im coming and kill it Killing your homie and witnesses Know when I start it I finish it None of yall niggas are innocent Stuck in a cell of imprisonment Fuck what the hell I'm forgetting this Let me get back to the realest shit Let me just get it and go Let me jus roll up the dope Let me just pour some mo Before we get back to the home Ima get high on the rode Gotta go do me a show Hoping for people to show Sorry I'll leave it alone We just pulled up on the spot Barley been thinking alot People been all into rock Im bringing hip in the hop I'm flipping lids when i spit Yall Ended up needing a mop From All the shit that I kicked And all the slop that I tossed I Leavem sick and pissed off Wit a limp and locked jaw Split his lip and dip off Fuck yo bitch and nod off I dont take a night off used to ride a bike yall any night I take off like a nigga drove off I dont want to show out Never want to slow down Gotta keep O before a nigga sell out Tryin to tell us chill We dont put the smoke out Unless you see the 12 Watch a nigga split out Watch a nigga speed out Watchem toss the weed out Before you could of seen how Mr. Piggy Senile Watch me dip the scene now Blowing clouds of green out All you heard was we out Flowing off a freestyle Wrecked the beat in a mile Spitting so much shit They telling me my breathe is so fowl Man Its like 6 on the dot I'm loving her hips when they hop She smacking her lips and it pop Arresting my lips in her lock Admitting I'm loving this cot Forgetting I wanted alot The bitchin it never would stop These bitches I never would cop Came up I know that you feeling it Know dat Im coming and kill it Killing your homie and witnesses Know when I start it I finish it None of yall niggas are innocent Stuck in a cell of imprisonment Fuck what the hell I'm forgetting this Let me get back to the realest shit i never knew how to deal with it All of the feelings holding in All of the passion that's boiling All of the tension is coiling Any fears I been throwing em On the back of the holy son Please forgive me for what I've done Ps. DameDub One love West up Mo Bud Fold up Flame up Blow mo Chest up Show those That dont know The Next up Yo hoe Yea she know Yea she noticed us

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5 years ago

Man Its like 6 on the dot I'm loving her hips when they hop She smacking her lips and it pop Arresting my lips in her lock Admitting I'm loving this cot Forgetting I wanted job Sitting and rolling the pot The bitches I never would cop Came up I know that you feeling it Know dat Im coming and kill it Killing your homie and witnesses Know when I start it I finish it None of yall niggas are innocent Stuck in a cell of imprisonment Fuck what the hell I'm forgetting this Let me get back to the realest shit Let me just get it and go Let me jus roll up the dope Let me just pour some mo Before we get back to the home Ima get high on the rode Gotta go do me a show Hoping for people to show Sorry I'll leave it alone We just pulled up on the spot Barley been thinking alot People been all into rock Im bringing hip in the hop I'm flipping lids when i spit Yall Ended up needing a mop From All the shit that I kicked And all the slop that I tossed I Leavem sick and pissed off Wit a limp and locked jaw Split his lip and dip off Fuck yo bitch and nod off I dont take a night off used to ride a bike yall any night I take off like a nigga drove off I dont want to show out Never want to slow down Gotta keep O before a nigga sell out Tryin to tell us chill We dont put the smoke out Unless you see the 12 Watch a nigga split out Watch a nigga speed out Watchem toss the weed out Before you could of seen how Mr. Piggy Senile Watch me dip the scene now Blowing clouds of green out All you heard was we out Flowing off a freestyle Wrecked the beat in a mile Spitting so much shit They telling me my breathe is so fowl Man Its like 6 on the dot I'm loving her hips when they hop She smacking her lips and it pop Arresting my lips in her lock Admitting I'm loving this cot Forgetting I wanted alot The bitchin it never would stop These bitches I never would cop Came up I know that you feeling it Know dat Im coming and kill it Killing your homie and witnesses Know when I start it I finish it None of yall niggas are innocent Stuck in a cell of imprisonment Fuck what the hell I'm forgetting this Let me get back to the realest shit i never knew how to deal with it All of the feelings holding in All of the passion that's boiling All of the tension is coiling Any fears I been throwing em On the back of the holy son Please forgive me for what I've done Ps. DameDub One love West up Mo Bud Fold up Flame up Blow mo Chest up Show those That dont know The Next up Yo hoe Yea she know Yea she noticed us

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