| Yeah… DFB Bitch
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| Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay Hell Naw x4
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| Fuck that nigga, Fuck dat bitch
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| Hell naw they dont like that shit
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| I’m a side on the sceen
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| Cuz i let my glock pop
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| Drawing chalk in the streets
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| But they aint playin hopscotch
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| I can make the rock lock
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| Soon as i get the pot wet
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| Like the fire hydrant on I can leave ya block wet
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| They dont like that
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| But i dont give a fuck
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| 2 deals in 2 years, a mill
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| I got plenty bucks
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| Cant tell me shit
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| Cuz snitches I dont fuck wit’em
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| DFB BITCH
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| Hell yea I’ma buck wit’em
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| Still got da pound
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| Still package the yade
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| And I’m still in the hood
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| Like the rats and the jays
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| Glass light give’em lock jaw
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| So they crawl right back
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| Yea i think they like me But i dont think they like that
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| I dont think they like that
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| Hell naw not at all
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| Take it like u wanna
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| Get bust like a cannonball
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| Niggaz like to mimick
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| They bite me like a 2 piece
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| Jump juicy jump
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| I’ma make u niggaz shoot me These niggaz talkin so much
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| But ya’ll doin so luck
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| I laugh so hard at u niggaz
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| Cuz the shit tickles
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| Talked to Lady P And she downed u like a football
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| U ignorant azz nigga
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| Heard the people pistle whooped ya’ll
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| And i aint the one to fuck wit
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| U fuckin wit the right one
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| The tech’s in the trunk
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| Unique wit them tight guns
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| Got millions on the line
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| Becuz my team is stronger
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| They dont like that
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| Becuz my cheese is longer
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| I act a ass in this coop
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| Put on shows like its televised
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| They move a lot of weight
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| But i aint talkin bout exercise
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| Just keep that AR15
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| So my niggaz ready to hit’em up Its something like shevrun
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| Cuz that silver whats gone fill’em up And represent my click
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| Liek a nigga is pose 2
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| And keep a couple niggaz
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| Wit them 2's that I’m close 2
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| Why niggaz wanna shine
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| Wanna be in my position
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| Cuz a nigga turn out short
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| And leave it hard 4 the competition
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| I’m on a mission tryna get it Cuz a nigga got to eat
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| Talk shit on these tracks
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| And show my ass on these beats
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| And i know these niggaz dont like it Niggaz say they wanna kill me Give’em a shot at comicview
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| Cuz i thin kthese niggaz silly
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| Besides Tech’s
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| Money comin in bundles
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| And my ice game
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| Got me wearin a coat in the summer
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| I’m a gutta nigga
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| So its gutta shit that i honor
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| And I’m still in the tip
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| Wit a team of Young Gunnaz
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| Thats blow, Thats beam
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| They’ll serve what u want’em
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| They’ll cook it in your face
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| Like your at the Your Honors
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| U know the recipe
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| Slpash then drop that
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| Add a little bakin soda
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| Wit it make it some back
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| Dj Drop That
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| I betchu i can bring it back
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| On the track DFB
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| What u call glass crack
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| Glass Crack?
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| We the shit, so dont ask that
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| Young niggaz, worth about a mill
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| They dont like that |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song They Don't Like That (Without Hidden Track) , by - Dem Franchize Boyz. Song from the album On Top Of Our Game, in the genre Поп