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D.M.B. Lyrics by A$AP Rocky A$AP Rocky
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Fake homies do turn to fake phony dudes
Let me find out that you phony too
Yeah, fake homies do turn to fake
Roll my blunt, fill my cup, be my bitch
Hold my gun, load it up, count my slugs
They don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, be my bitch
They don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
They don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
Be my bitch, rub my gut
Rub yo' butt, be my slut
Be my cunt, yeah, so what?
Fuck them hoes
They don't know nothin'
Fuck they talkin' 'bout?
'Cause they don't know nothin'
Time to call it what it was
First I thought it wasn't nothin'
Probably think I wanna hit and run
Bad girls wanna have fun
I don't want no goody two-shoes, no, none
I ain't no priest, I ain't gon' preach
I ain't want no goodie-goodie
But she still praise Jesus
I share my clothes with my bitch like she my sis'
I don't beat my bitch, I need my bitch
She clean my crib, she feed my friends
She keep my secret, she keep my fridge packed
My freezer lit
That's how deep I get, negative degrees
What's the type of bitch I need?
Roll my, roll my blunt, fill my cup, be my bitch
Hold my, hold my, load it up, count my slugs
Yeah, they don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, be my bitch
They don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
They don't know, they don't know
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
Be my bitch, rub my gut
Rub yo' butt, be my slut
Be my cunt, yeah, so what?
Fuck them hoes
They don't know nothin'
Fuck they talkin' 'bout?
'Cause they don't know nothin'
She got bank accounts too
With big amounts, shit you couldn't count
Just pick the number that you couldn't count to
Like an attitude, curve a nigga
When she didn't have too
Around the Lords like a British counsel
With all the sticks around you
We can build you a wooden castle
Got a penthouse, see the Bronx Zoo
Got a town house with the town view
Got surround sound with the top down
Up Allerton up to Soundview
I was lost then, but I found you
Lil' slim thick with a bounce too
It's your tough love that I'm bound to
I fuck it up, then it's round two
Roll my, roll my blunt, fill my cup, be my bitch
Hold my, hold my, load it up, count my slugs
Yeah, they don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, be my bitch
They don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
They don't know, they don't know
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
Be my bitch, rub my gut
Rub yo' butt, be my slut
Be my cunt, yeah, so what?
Fuck them hoes
They don't know nothin'
Fuck they talkin' 'bout?
'Cause they don't know nothin'
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
Baby
It's been a little time since we both
Fell for our first encounter
And baby
Don't let another nigga try my baby
Girl, you know I'm one call away
It's nothin'
And baby
My angel and my goddess
When my head get cloudy
Your soulmate
And baby
Took a little time in a gray place
For nothin', nothin'
Roll my blunt, fill my cup, be my bitch
Hold my gun, load it up, count my slugs
They don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, be my bitch
They don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
They don't know nothin'
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
Be my bitch, rub my gut
Rub yo' butt, be my slut
Be my cunt, yeah, so what?
Fuck them hoes
They don't know nothin'
Fuck they talkin' 'bout?
'Cause they don't know nothin'
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