Lyrics Das Me - Brooke Candy

Das Me

Mother fucking freaky princess
Brooke rap style is the queen of Italy
Amount of candy, the price is right
Double D’s, these are real titties
Lady T-H-C, Betty Blow
Hoodrat Drew Barrymore
I’m repin' fag mob all day
Mother fucking faggots taking over the industry
Mother fucking faggots running the world
I’m a super bitch, I fuck it up, I do this shit
You say that I’m a slut
It ain’t your business who I’m fucking with
A dude could fuck 3 bitches and they’d say that he’s the man
But I get it in with twins, she’s a whore
That’s what they saying
It’s time to take the back «Slut"is now a compliment
A sexy-ass female who running shit and confident
Lady who on top of it, a female with a sex drive
Lyrically don’t fuck with me, the greatest in the world
Live living on my pussy, all my ladies let me hear you
I’m a CEO, Dream girl, Drug Dealer
Real just like my titties you can even cop a feel-a
Finger licking good, treat my pussy like a meal-a
Talk about my tit size I need to see your dick size
Show me what you’re working with I better win a big prize
Next time they call you a slut
Brooke Candy tell you not to give a fuck
All the dudes wiggle your dicks for Brooke Candy
All the hoes jiggle your tits for Brooke Candy
If you gotta blunt, bitch don’t let it pass me
Looking for the realest bitch?
tell the world
DAS ME
Tell 'em thats me, tell 'em tell 'em Das me
Tell 'em thats me, tell 'em tell 'em Das me
Looking for the realest bitch?
tell the world
Das me
Tell 'em thats me, tell 'em tell 'em Das me
Eh I’m coming back in
I could kill a bitch man, I’m so fucking crazy
Gotta gun, to your dome, foaming mouth rabies
Baby that’s some real shit, I’m a Mob Boss
Take a knife to your dick, I’m a cut your fucking loss
Don’t say a word, put the money in the bag
I’m a tie you up bitch, yeah I like it when you gag
Don’t try nothing funny, bitch I came for the money
I’m a rascally rabbit, rap game Bugs Bunny
Trust no ho bitches out to get ya
Staring at me so hard you need to take a picture
It’ll last longer you’re so fucking late
It’s easy for you talking shit from that far away
I’m on top of the world I’m on top of the game
They don’t show me respect they best remember the name
Brooke Candy, the haters love to doubt me
Candy is my name but there’s nothing sweet about me
Fag Mob killing shit
Brooke candy realest shit
Tight twat
white hot
feel this shit
feel this shit
Gotta blunt
roll it up
Liquor store
hold it up
Uzi in my hand bitch
blow it up
blow it up