Dweeb

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Cash Kidd - Rap, Detroit Rap

Dweeb

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Duration: 4:07

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[Intro] We done got .223s .223s Ayy (Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?) Ayy [Chorus] These niggas y'all lookin' up to really dweebs (Lame) Dog said he did what? Nigga, please I just cried tears of joy, my bitch say she finna leave Snuck the AR in, wrapped the toy, Christmas Eve I ain't got shit for a slut but Mickey D's Bitch can't get shit but a nut and some weave Shoes full of spikes like I made it to the league (NFL) Mouth full of diamonds, niggas hate it when I cheese [Verse] Yeah, bitch, if I smile, you goin' blind like a white ho Yeah, red bottoms on likе a tight pole Mama asked when I'm gеttin' married, I'm like, "Why for?" I ain't tryna say no vows, who do I owe? Nobody but you Give a bitch what I earn, what a dumb move She wanna fuck, we ain't make it past the front room She let me beat it on the table like the lunchroom Huh, ayy Yeah, hold up, jump who? Stupid nigga, try and rush me, they gon' rush you To the ER 'cause I'm strapped, get you one too Runnin' through the 6 with that Drac, nigga, come through Bitch, my nigga said that neck fire, I want some too Hit her from the back then take a hike, hut, one-two Then I gave that bitch the runaround, Duck Duck Goose When it come to gettin' to them racks, call me Unc' Drew Shit so easy Your bitch so easy New wrist alert, shit so freezy New bitch alert, she was disobedient Damn, how you die strapped? Let your stick blow, idiot She a silly lil' bitch, but eat dick so serious Kidd on his way up like she missed her period How you broke talkin' shit? I am just so curious Tryna fill up banks like I'm with Aunt Vivian Boy, your bitch is a full-blown eater Even if she cheap, bet you still gon' keep her Give the ball to me, niggas keep fumblin' (Man) Rich nigga with a presi' like a republican Every time a car ride past, I keep clutchin' it (Got to) Your bitch mouth warm, I bust three nuts in it She don't even care, she just keep suckin' it One nigga, two bitches like three's company [Chorus] These niggas y'all lookin' up to really dweebs (Lame) Dog said he did what? Nigga, please I just cried tears of joy, my bitch say she finna leave Snuck the AR in, wrapped the toy, Christmas Eve I ain't got shit for a slut but Mickey D's Bitch can't get shit but a nut and some weave Shoes full of spikes like I made it to the league (NFL) Mouth full of diamonds, niggas hate it when I cheese [Outro] Yeah, yeah, hundred rounds on me when I go from A to B Ayy

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  • Machu