Rich Dunk – Demon (Lyrics) ft. DaBaby

Rich Dunk – Demon (Lyrics) ft. DaBaby

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Lyrics:

[Intro]
Henney Major, you goin’ crazy!
Twofold Jack
It’s the boy

[Chorus: Rich Dunk]
That boy pussy, I know I done seen it (Ha-ha)
I switched up the engine, this bitch like a demon (Yeah)
I just take the one to stay ridin’ with my nina
I’m still blowin’ reefer, I do shit illegal
Just wanna rap and take care of my people (On God)
Y’all been a snitch, I don’t know, I ain’t seen ’em (Uh-uh)
I swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
This bitch like a party, I turn up the speakers (Blaow, blaow, blaow)

[Verse 1: Rich Dunk]
You reach for my chain, then you gon’ meet this heater (The fuck?)
She not a keeper, I call her a eater (Ha-ha)
I’m way overseas smokin’ overseas reefer (Okay)
But bitch, I had to kickback when I went to [?] (On God)
You bad to myself so I hold on, I don’t need ’em (I don’t need ’em)
I count my own bands, they countin’ they [?] (Let me get)
Show love to my fans, take us pictures and greetin’ (Look)
And my niggas hot, they hot like the heat with them (Uh)
Your bitch gon’ fuck when she sayin’ ’cause I be with them (On God)
We was just broke together, now I eat with them
It’s not a race, it’s on God, I don’t compete with them (Uh-uh)
My niggas work, it ain’t no [?] here (Dope)
You can get shot, murked just for bein’ here (The fuck?)
[?] Percs, I don’t know where be seein’ him
Mop off blood, I don’t know where he [?]
Come from the bottom, I’m feelin’ like I [?] (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Keep my boy steady, I wish I could be with him (Rich nigga)
I do this for my city, I put on for four and ’em (Ayy, Charlotte)
He move an inch and we might as well blow on him (Ayy, shoot)
Put that on God, it’s a gun on my shoulder (On God)
[?] America ’cause I know he-a go with me (Rest in peace)
Niggas I grew up with right at the show with me (They stay right at the show)

[Chorus: Rich Dunk]
That boy pussy, I know I done seen it (Ha-ha)
I switched up the engine, this bitch like a demon (Yeah)
I just take the one to stay ridin’ with my nina
I’m still blowin’ reefer, I do shit illegal
Just wanna rap and take care of my people (On God)
Y’all been a snitch, I don’t know, I ain’t seen ’em (Uh-uh)
I swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
This bitch like a party, I turn up the speakers (Blaow, blaow, blaow)

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Please don’t get me started, yup
Take that 9, put that on the Audi shit
Your nigga shootin’ up your party
Fuck around, show ’em how we do it up in Charlotte, yeah
I ain’t wanna deal with the feelings, I bought they head
Hit the Gucci, she walked out like The Walking Dead
He somewhere loaded up strap with that F&N
These niggas goin’ out sad like they lost a friend
We ain’t goin’ like that over hoes
I never be one of these rap niggas wanna-be bros (Uh, uh-uh)
Talk to me, watch your lil’ tone
I just made eight hundred thousand off two or three shows (Let’s go)
How you pull up in two or three hoes?
What’s the memo, bitch? Anything goes
Say she like it, I’m puttin’ it on (Mmm)
Icing on me like a cinnamon froze
I ain’t talk a nigga out a trip, out a bitch
I politely pull up on a nigga, give him his ho
Like, “Here, know your boy gon’ have to fix it”
Let him know (Shh), real nigga, baby, you know I’m stickin’ to the code (Let’s go)
I ain’t gon’ tell him I put it in ya throat (*gasp*)
Sit back and let you ride dick on your toes
Left out [?] in the morning with your pussy on my clothes
You better let that pussy nigga know

[Chorus: Rich Dunk]
That boy pussy, I know I done seen it (Ha-ha)
I switched up the engine, this bitch like a demon (Yeah)
I just take the one to stay ridin’ with my nina
I’m still blowin’ reefer, I do shit illegal
Just wanna rap and take care of my people (On God)
Y’all been a snitch, I don’t know, I ain’t seen ’em (Uh-uh)
I swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
This bitch like a party, I turn up the speakers (Blaow, blaow, blaow)

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