DQ 1-0 - DGAF!

I DGAF who came witchu
We get it jumping
We out of pocket just like the kangaroo
I be getting green just like the damn screen but a nigga can't do no acting no
I put niggas on the green but a nigga ain't do no tacklin though ( DQ DQ )
I DGAF who came witchu
We get it jumping
We out of pocket just like the kangaroo
I be getting green just like the damn screen but a nigga can't do no acting no
I put niggas on the green but a nigga ain't do no tacklin though

Catch me on the block I'm taxing
Make a bad bitch do my taxes though
Everytime a lil bih see me with a sack they wanna blow me like a saxophone
Every girl that leave my crib say "damn DQ my back is blown"
Running up a bag double time yeah they thought that I had a clone
This whole thing lit up (hootie hoo)
My gang never split up no Scooby-Doo
Gotta small circle just like hula hoop
All dese bad bitches i don't know who to choose
DQ 1-0 i don't know how to lose
Hit her from the back, I'm holding her boobs (damn)
Blunts back to back to the face now I'm feeling like I don't even know how to move
Hoodie on, my shades on like Kangaroo Jack
Gas got me smelling like a stink bomb everybody move back
All of these niggas be tryna ride my waves cuz I'm gettin head like the durag
He just mad he want his boo back
But he better play it cool before he get blew back
damn DQ why you do that

I DGAF who came witchu
We get it jumping
We out of pocket just like the kangaroo
I be getting green just like the damn screen but a nigga can't do no acting no
I put niggas on the green but a nigga ain't do no tacklin though ( damn, DQ DQ )
We DGAF who came witchu
We get it jumping
we out of pocket just like the kangaroo
I be getting green just like the damn screen but a nigga don't do no acting no
I put niggas on the green but a nigga ain't do no tacklin though

And the way I'm rolling off the green goddamn I'm feeling like a tractor though
I attract hoes like a magnet though
Half of these hoes ain't attractive though
DQ he attract the dough
The way I chase the bread I'm tracking dough
Hawking it down like the track ya know
Gas so strong it might crack ya nose
Know I'm bouta cut up like scrollin with a cracked phone
Shawty act boujie she bad and she grown
Let me see the police or a badge and I'm gone
Seen me in that Twozz wanna know what I had on

Written by:
DQ DeLoatche

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