Goin Dummi

Feed the wolves, and they hungrier
We just out here in the fields
We tryna run it up
More bands, I had to run it up
When it comes to goin' stupid
We go dummy, yeah, dummy, yeah
Goin' dummy, goin' dummy
Goin' dummy, goin' dummy
I just put like 40 in the air throwing money
When it comes to goin' stupid
We go dummy, yeah, dummy, yeah

I go dummy, I’m from the Gully
I got money, I don’t fuck her
I think she ugly (Woo, woo)
Won’t let her touch me
(won't let her touch me) they call my name
I pull up, I'm Huggies
45th of Henny, I drink it i'm a drunkie
If I fuck her she gonna tell
Me that she love me (Aye, aye, aye)
Yeah, we get it jumpin' we got Bungees, yeah
You a op and you still alive, you lucky
I’m wit' the bros we got 30’s now
Give a nigga 30 rounds they gave me money
I ain't turning down
Dead bodies wit' that birdy sound

Foreign, speeding bought it, no leasing
Water, Fiji cold, anemic
Money, I need it sick, feenin'
Hungry, greedy salters, demons
Aye, grown man i don’t play wit' these boys
No Chrysler, this shit is a Royce
Big bang, bitch I’m makin' some noise
She a wetty, then I’m leaving her moisted
No games when I come wit' them toys
Big bag got me shakin' the room
Bartender tell her bring me some more aye
Never switch, my bitch thick
My pocket thick, it barely fit
Yeah, we goin' dummy revving the engine
It sound like it's hungry
The feeling is lovely the diamonds
They hop out the chain and they shiny

Josh X

Goin Dummi

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