Tag: 42 Dugg

42 Dugg – SpinDatBac ( Lyrics) Letra 42DuggVEVO 42 Dugg – SpinDatBac ( Lyrics )
You know?
tst

Turn me up

This for all my thugs who ain’t hear me in a minute
Like, ten ms comin’, when I get it, I’ma split it
This for all my killers, this for all my dawgs
This for all my niggas that I just left behind the wall
helluva made this beat, baby

I’m back fuckin’ with rods
Nigga, I hear you got ‘em for cheap
I’m doin’ this shit for y’all, all my lil’ ones on the east
I should be preachin’ peace
But, you know how I get
Soon as a nigga slip, I’ma throw some in this shit
It’s like four somethin’ in this bitch
Guess who paid for all the blickys
If spaz don’t make it home, I’ma start by gettin’ busy
Tell my lawyer: Go and get it, got a quarter on her, cash
And, I be in the ‘burbs, still’ll thump a nigga ass
Bring my pipe and get it mashed, watch me fight, ‘cause
You’d be surprised how many niggas wanna whack dugg
Trap jumpin’, yeah, nigga, and I rap good
I’ma stand on niggas gotti till they catch up
Ask twelve, is it easy tryna catch us?
I bought my lamb’ truck yellow, but it’s matte black
All that actin’ like you special, here go five racks
yeah

I wanna fuck, boo
And I ain’t only get the cash, I bought the trucks too
yeah

My bitch got on rafs too
Like, it’s a us thing
My watch almost three hundred thousand, nigga, fuck chains
I just had a rust game
Yeah, bricks, how you feel ‘bout ‘cause? Yeah, bitch
Still be on the 6 with it
yeah

Young rich niggas
yeah

Goin’ broke over a ho? I’ma finna fix niggas
I don’t wanna rap with ‘em, they can’t get a pic’ with me
Say my name another time I’m goin’ bitch shit
And dawgy, this is big business
Where yo’ whip at?
Man, never mind, nigga, where yo’ bitch at?
I ain’t with the chit chat, that’s how I’ma get back
I tote somethin’ with a kickback
My Cartier better miss that
mhm

‘Cause you know how I get it
Fours over everything, you know who I’m with
bitch

Miss me with the patty gang, bae, you know I’m rich
I should tip somethin’
no
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Don’t think you caught us slippin’, my bitch keep a blick on her
I still be in the trenches, no one pay for sticks on me
Smack cat
what else?
, backtrack
dugg

If you ain’t leave it empty, tell your driver spin it back
yeah

Spin that hummer, spin that range
He still where I left him, so I know I did my thing
yeah

Spin that ‘cat, nigga, spin that track
If you ain’t leave it empty, tell your driver spin it back
duh, duh, duh, duh

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RIP mark
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42 Dugg – One Time (Official Music Video) Lyrics
Step youngin…

Shit on me
10 links on
Probably a mill on me…
(Veno gon’ cook up, he mix the ingredients)

Pull the curtains down on the Maybach
Niggas hate that
Suitcase full of 8 straps
I used to take straps
They say that nigga ain’t rat
Well where that case at
Half of these niggas ain’t that
They just can make raps
In public with a fully loaded
Some shit that can get you boated
If you ain’t trying to kill something
Then why the fuck you toting
A lot of people picked up
But not too many wrote me
She love that I don’t give a fuck
That’s why I keep her close
You don’t wanna war wit me
I got too many soldiers
Quit screaming Dugg you spoil me
Before I bend you over
Im eating off of royalties
They know my shit cold
One time for the real niggas
Who ain’t never told

Jump back down bitch
We off that clown shit
Skinny brown petite thang
Want me to pound shit
Everything true blue
When I’m in town bitch
Still yelling RIP Scoot
I really miss you
Cutty on some new shoes
Fiber glass Dugg
Draggin down Wilshire
Im all in Spazz hood
I aint gotta check shit
I know that bag good
Raise your hand if you a bitch
That’s what she had Dug
Shout out to my last wood
Come get yo ass whooped
Everything fast too
Shout out my last two
Still holding for the H
I wish we had drew
I’m still holding for the G
I wish we had wild
Still holding it for the hoggs
I’m in my bag now
Them poles used to kill 6’s
They killing 5’s now
Quit telling niggas I been tripping
Im on my P’s & Q’s
Dre keep falling asleep on me
I think he need some juice
Say I don’t need no autotune
Just bring me all the blues
Young and turnt the label nigga
That shit that’s coming soon
How you think you made a nigga
Like you could fuck with me
Val, Tameka and Shanique
They got a truck a piece
Lou you nephew getting big
And you got another niece
They don’t know that shit you did
Fuck that nigga rest in pee
Just got word
The youngin in there with a thug
I put 5 on him
But they gone do it on the love
10 secure packs
A whole gallon of some spud
That’s a tip nigga
You little bitch nigga

They say that nigga ain’t rat
Well where that case at
Half of these niggas ain’t that
They just can make raps
In public with a fully loaded
Some shit that can get you boated
If you ain’t trying to kill something
Then why the fuck you toting
A lot of people picked up
But not too many wrote me
She love that I don’t give a fuck
That’s why I keep her close
You don’t wanna war wit me
I got too many soldiers
Quit screaming Dugg you spoil me
Before I bend you over
Im eating off of royalties
They know my shit cold
One time for the real niggas
Who ain’t never told

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