HB Clipse - Dougdimmadome!

Fuck Nigga
Fuck Up
Fuck bitch
Tummy Tuck
Guess you running out of luck
Might just go and Spend a buck
Might just go a fuck you up
Leave you leaking like I’m chuck
Fuck Nigga
Fuck Up
Fuck bitch
Tummy Tuck
I’ve felt pain
Walked in rain
Been rejected
By a dame
Left the game
And chased the fame
For the paper mines to claim
Fuck this shit
Fuck a bitch
Fuck that lovey dovey shit
Love a thot
Fuck a cop
No bitch ever fucked me up
Feel like I’m Kim
Anything possible
Keep me a blade
I’m not tryna talk with you
See me Clip
And unload it off at you
Or put up the fist
Cause death is illogical
Feel like the devil
Your anger is comical
Misunderstood
But I got problems too
My dreams is my faith
I can’t ever change
I see me the evil
And change up the intervals
Get me this paper
It give me my minerals

Written by:
Raymond Gonzalez

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