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Soufside Dre - Krashhh Dummies Lyrics



Soufside Dre - Krashhh Dummies Lyrics
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Yeah
Krashhh
Nigga dont wanna see me in the club I be getting
Keep it hot and I be trapping I dont really give a f*ck
Getting bands I get this shit up getting to the f*cking bucks
I got a pistol and stick so wassup
Boy this chess aint no checkers you f*cked up your luck
Most of these niggas be dumb as a f*ck
Unh yeah yeah
Smoking this zaza this shit got me stuck
I dont care what you say boy I'm keeping it tucked
Uhnn
Trap up out the lamb
Cant even drop the top cause they be knowing who I am
Knowing who I am
I dont flex for no gram
I'm in this bitch and I'm taxing on shit like I'm motherf*cking uncle sam
Knowing who I am
I dont flex for no gram
I'm in this bitch and I'm taxing on shit like f*cking uncle sam
I just f*cked some treesh
I just met them bitches in New York we hit on the weekend
F*ck it I'm all in the deep end
Give a f*ck what they saying cause we spin
Bitch I take me a trip for the weekend
And my weekdays they be really my weekend
Shawty she taking off work and she bringing a friend
F*ck all these niggas I dont want amends
When I finish my prayers I'm saying amen so why would i be scared of A man ya digg
I aint scared of shit lil bitch
Check out my pockets they rich
This how it sound when I shoot out the stick
Nigga dont wanna see me in the club I be getting
Keep it hot and I be trapping I dont really give a f*ck
Getting bands I get this shit up getting to the f*cking bucks
I got a pistol and stick so wassup
Boy this chess aint no checkers you f*cked up your luck
Most of these niggas be dumb as a f*ck
Unh yeah yeah
Smoking this zaza this shit got me stuck
I dont care what you say boy I'm keeping it tucked
Uhnn
Trap up out the lamb
Cant even drop the top cause they be knowing who I am
Knowing who I am
I dont flex for no gram
I'm in this bitch and I'm taxing on shit like I'm motherf*cking uncle sam
Knowing who I am
I dont flex for no gram
I'm in this bitch and I'm taxing on shit like f*cking uncle sam
I just f*cked some treesh
I just met them bitches in New York we hit on the weekend
F*ck it I'm all in the deep end
Give a f*ck what they saying cause we spin
Bitch I take me a trip for the weekend
And my weekdays they be really my weekend
Shawty she taking off work and she bringing a friend
F*ck all these niggas I dont want amends
When I finish my prayers I'm saying amen so why would i be scared of A man ya digg
I aint scared of shit lil bitch
Check out my pockets they rich
This how it sound when I shoot out the stick
Krashhh
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Yeah
Krashhh
Nigga dont wanna see me in the club I be getting
Keep it hot and I be trapping I dont really give a f*ck
Getting bands I get this shit up getting to the f*cking bucks
I got a pistol and stick so wassup
Boy this chess aint no checkers you f*cked up your luck
Most of these niggas be dumb as a f*ck
Unh yeah yeah
Smoking this zaza this shit got me stuck
I dont care what you say boy I'm keeping it tucked
Uhnn
Trap up out the lamb
Cant even drop the top cause they be knowing who I am
Knowing who I am
I dont flex for no gram
I'm in this bitch and I'm taxing on shit like I'm motherf*cking uncle sam
Knowing who I am
I dont flex for no gram
I'm in this bitch and I'm taxing on shit like f*cking uncle sam
I just f*cked some treesh
I just met them bitches in New York we hit on the weekend
F*ck it I'm all in the deep end
Give a f*ck what they saying cause we spin
Bitch I take me a trip for the weekend
And my weekdays they be really my weekend
Shawty she taking off work and she bringing a friend
F*ck all these niggas I dont want amends
When I finish my prayers I'm saying amen so why would i be scared of A man ya digg
I aint scared of shit lil bitch
Check out my pockets they rich
This how it sound when I shoot out the stick
Nigga dont wanna see me in the club I be getting
Keep it hot and I be trapping I dont really give a f*ck
Getting bands I get this shit up getting to the f*cking bucks
I got a pistol and stick so wassup
Boy this chess aint no checkers you f*cked up your luck
Most of these niggas be dumb as a f*ck
Unh yeah yeah
Smoking this zaza this shit got me stuck
I dont care what you say boy I'm keeping it tucked
Uhnn
Trap up out the lamb
Cant even drop the top cause they be knowing who I am
Knowing who I am
I dont flex for no gram
I'm in this bitch and I'm taxing on shit like I'm motherf*cking uncle sam
Knowing who I am
I dont flex for no gram
I'm in this bitch and I'm taxing on shit like f*cking uncle sam
I just f*cked some treesh
I just met them bitches in New York we hit on the weekend
F*ck it I'm all in the deep end
Give a f*ck what they saying cause we spin
Bitch I take me a trip for the weekend
And my weekdays they be really my weekend
Shawty she taking off work and she bringing a friend
F*ck all these niggas I dont want amends
When I finish my prayers I'm saying amen so why would i be scared of A man ya digg
I aint scared of shit lil bitch
Check out my pockets they rich
This how it sound when I shoot out the stick
Krashhh
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Writer: Soufside Dre, DeAndre Shields-Walker
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Performed By: Soufside Dre
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Soufside Dre, DeAndre Shields-Walker

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