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Dusty Mcfly

Genres: Hip-Hop

Suppose To Do Lyrics - Dusty Mcfly

[Hook: Big Sean] 

I was thinking 'bout the 

Ice that I put on 

Money that I blown 

Bitches that I known 

Everything that I did wrong 

All the licks I hit 

All the bullets missed 

Got my shit legit 

A lot of people pissed 

Well, I got money coming through 

Drugs and women coming too 

 

[Verse 1: Roscoe Dash] 

Every day I wake up and I praise the lord 

Cause it's another day I get to ride around in what they can't afford 

I beg your pardon, my whip's clean, I'm fresh as fuck 

My bitch mean, there's no pressing her 

She freshen up while I'm resting up 

So when I wake up it's to naked butt 

On the regular, my niggas 

I been gold, go figure 

So they spoil me like I was royalty 

I'm well taught to be so that's venom 

On the beat I go gorilla 

Guaranteed to go formula 

Every time, on time, I got money all in my phone line 

I said one time for my crew 

I hope you get paid as fuck, 'cause we do 

I hope you get laid as fuck, 'cause we do 

But what if we lame as fuck, that makes you 

Haterade for the hater, mane 

I'm on layaway in this player shade 

With mad wishes, two bad bitches 

That use the dick to play badminton 

 

[Hook: Big Sean] 

I was thinking 'bout the 

Ice that I put on 

Money that I blown 

Bitches that I known 

Everything that I did wrong 

All the licks I hit 

All the bullets missed 

Got my shit legit 

A lot of people pissed 

Well, I got money coming through 

Drugs and women coming too 

I got money coming through 

Drugs and women coming too 

 

[Verse 2: Dusty McFly] 

Bag on the way dog 

I'm just waiting on it, one phone call 

Told my niggas don't stress some shit 

Cause one day we all gon' ball 

Real nigga from day one 

I'm putting all of my niggas on 

Real nigga from four one 

Niggas know that's my hood dog 

I wake up with a hangover 

Off Rosé and Dom P 

Lightskin nigga white [?] ho 

Swear to god they seen Bun B 

Finger [?] where you find me 

Broke ass niggas can't outshine me 

Paid twenty [?] for the time piece 

And the wipe-ups cost five sheets 

Been grinding nonstop for eight weeks 

Bout to hit your main bitch, she a straight freak 

Been thinkin' 'bout flooding me an AP 

Cause the spot still banging like Dre Beats 

Got rows on the wrist, bought eight each 

Can't y'all broke niggas fade me 

Y'all ho ass niggas, they hate me 

But it's always fuck you pay me 

Are you remember?



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