Dusties

Lyrics
[Intro] (This that) [Chorus] If I let you near me, then you lucky (Then you lucky) I ain't fuckin' with these dusties (With these dusties) Please don't put on Baccarat if you musty (If you musty) Broke niggas disgust me (Disgusting) You don't got a job, but you workin' my nerves Brr, that shit for the birds If I let you near me, then you lucky (Then you lucky) I ain't fuckin' with these dusties (With these dusties) [Interlude] Niggas think that they could get Any type of access to you Cut that shit out Word [Verse 1] You thought I was feelin' you? (Huh?) I was drunk (Uh) I just put my ex in this blunt (Woo) How I go from talkin' shit to gettin' paid to pop it? (Yeah) I don't got no type, but I prefer my niggas chocolate Never been a treesha, that ain't in my pedigree (Nah) He say he a big dog, so I made him fetch for me (Yeah) I know he got good dick, but he can't get the best of me (What?) He can get this good-good, but he can't get the rest of me (Nah) Guess who came up on some M's? Uh (Big Don) Bitches tryna copy what I do, that makes me cringe (Ew) I just dropped Telfy, made a trend (Yup) Bitches tryna make up, knowin' we don't blend (Grr) I just got the city hot, bitches gettin' cold (Brr) I was beatin' up the block, now I'm doin' shows (Yeah) Niggas sendin' dick pics, they been getting' bold (Bold) Even though we used to fuck, it's better with your bro (Ah-ha) [Interlude] I'd rather, I'd rather hurt you niggas' feelings than let you get close to me You shittin' me? [Chorus] If I let you near me, then you lucky (Then you lucky) I ain't fuckin' with these dusties (With these dusties) Please don't put on Baccarat if you musty (If you musty) Broke niggas disgust me (Disgusting) You don't got a job, but you workin' my nerves Brr, that shit for the birds If I let you near me, then you lucky (Then you lucky) I ain't fuckin' with these dusties (With these dusties) [Verse 2] I'm about my coin, broke niggas can't get close to me (Uh) Gotta have a bag if you thinkin' 'bout approachin' me (Woo) Opps in the party, man, fuck it, l'ma still go (Yeah) I don't want your nigga, I would rather play with dildos (Ha) A nigga wanna stick it, he gon' have to do magic I ain't beefin' over dick if I already had it (Yeah) Until he met the Don, he ain't never met a bad bitch (What?) Take a bitch man and leave that broke ho embarrassed [Interlude] I don't wanna get caught up with none of these niggas Me and my money way too involved Bum-ass bitches can't relate to that [Chorus] If I let you near me, then you lucky (Then you lucky) I ain't fuckin' with these dusties (With these dusties) Please don't put on Baccarat if you musty (If you musty) Broke niggas disgust me (Disgusting) You don't got a job, but you workin' my nerves Brr, that shit for the birds If I let you near me, then you lucky (Then you lucky) I ain't fuckin' with these dusties (With these dusties)
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Credits
- Writers
- Maiya The Don
- Derrick Milano
- Pliznaya
- Phillip Mitchell