Du-Ragz

Lyrics
[Intro] Miles Bonny Yo mama wear a du-rag That's the song [Verse 1] Seen ya baby mama, look like John Cougar Mellencamp Told me one day only felons could rap I looked her in the eye she was sellin' some stamps You got a problem with me you should just tell me that Money on my mind, I gotta brainstorm Once heard 'em say, when it rains it'll pour Sometimes it comes quick, other times you wait for it All I know is this, that I gotta make more Don't wanna be a player, rest in peace to Pun I see it, I beat it up, don't need the drums I got a straight shooter, I don't need the gun I call your girl an Uber then watch Martin re-runs Can't trust a word that pass from ya lips Seein' is believing, you ain't showing me shit Can't grab attention 'less you're holding a grip Can't grab attention 'less you're holding a grip [Chorus] Yo mama got a a du-rag, American flag Red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back Yo mama got a a du-rag, American flag (she do) Red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back [Verse 2] Yeah, I'm gonna clown, Barnum and Bailey Funky Cold Medina, Ice Ice Baby I dig your old lady, she work at Old Navy Was on her lunch break, swallowing throat babies Rap cash money like I'm Baby and Wayne I got work to do with no space to complain I guess the game changed, ain't no hating the game And I got my blood tested, ain't no traces of lame Bro go crazy, the flow so mani' Old dog same tricks nah they can't train me Industry Rule four-thousand-and-eighty The game so shady, radio won't play me A whole lot of rappers none of 'em entertain me Knock 'em out the box, yearly, daily No grits, no gravy, if ands or maybes Had to bite down like a Bluenose with rabies [Chorus] Yo mama got a a du-rag, American flag Red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back Yo mama got a a du-rag, American flag Red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back [Verse 3] I said, "fuck this rap shit, I'd rather listen to Prince" And chase a fat chick that got the ass with the dents But it's a thin line, boy be having to squint Grass ain't always greener on that side of the fence A drunk ain't shit, who you had to convince? Henny in my hand, liquor passing my lips Have the cash in hand when I ask for the rent No comparison, no one matching the wit "Stick" without the "C," yea you're reading it right You read on the flyer start believing the hype But there's really more to it though, than seeking the light Ain't move to the east side for pieces of pie Young Padawan, perusing through the catalog What you slap now will turn your brain to applesauce Chattel getting moved around by a cattle prod Wave my magic wand, then travel like a vagabond [Chorus] Yo mama gotta a du-rag, American flag Red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back Yo mama wear a du-rag, American flag Red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back [Outro] Yo mama wear a du-rag, American flag Red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back I said yo mama wear a du-rag Said yo mama wear a du-rag Said yo mama wear a (du-rag) Said yo mama wear a du-rag (du-rag) Yo mama got a prosthetic leg She black and the prosthetic leg white Yuh, yuh, yuh
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Credits
- Writers
- Miles Bonny
- Stik Figa