D-WHY - Shooter McGavin | Текст песни

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• D-WHY
• Shooter McGavin

1st VERSE

tag me in, swag me out/ random girls the ask me out/
nasty mouths/ clean apartments/ until we fuck on couch/
ima go in, lemme go in/ crazy time, goodnight world/
i dont mess with coke, but i woke up next to some white girl/

i'm going harder then sean and dwayne carter and/
shit starting an argument with everybody barging in/
stunting like my father, i go further and farther/
your hard on your daughter, but im hard in your daughter/

ahh, pardon me, im hard to see, you half asleep i have to be/
creating a masterpiece, dressed in black a masterthief/
00-no trouble tho, address me as David Bond/
waiting on my double doiuble who'da though ita take this long/

i kill the game like Bundy, we getting extra stunty/
everday feels like a Friday, but we fuck like its a hump day/
i dont even try like sunday, You got me more stressed then monday/
....i do it all in one day...I'm sure you'll do it some day/

A chick named Wednsday, she got me in the worst way/
we kill the fucking game and call it hurseday, ya heard me?
and all my dudes be all about them trees like its Earth Day/
celebrate, 'cuz it's somebody's birthday, I'm thirsty/

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HOOK

Macchiato...macchiato, where my macchiato at?--HEY!
whattup, whattup, whattup, whattup ---HEY
whattup, whattup, whattup, whattup ---HEY

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2ND VERSE

I' m somewhere chillin in, places you can't be at/
who is he? D-Whizzy, oh man I be that/
dude on the scene when i rap on the track, when i do it like this can you do it like that/
can you flow like me? You cant flow like me, you can't go like me, you should grow like me/

I'm Chuck Bass meets Chuck D, fuck you...no fuck me/
...wait, I mean fuck YOU...and she can fuck me/
I'm chillin with some baddies, so you should be my caddy/
cuz these Shooterr McGavin dudes don't want me to be Happy/

She got tan skin, thick hips, dark hair, D cups/
You D-Bags can suck on D's nuts--D-up/
I'm playing like champion go hammer like a handyman/
so hype give me an Ambien and rush me an amublance/

Ill be there with bells on/ El will have an L lit/
and i'll be acting so selfish I won't even turn my cell off/
s-w-a-g...m-e-t-h-e...f-u-c-k-out bitch, watch me get my spell on/

Cuz I'm in it, I'm on it, I'm gonna stop now/
she keeps breathin heavy says, "any minute, but not now"/
hop down, turn around, grab ahold of them curtains now/
and let me grab ahold and put that body on a gurney now/

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HOOK

whattup, whattup, whattup, whattup ---HEY
whattup, whattup, whattup, whattup ---HEY

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3rd VERSE

I'm Ralph Lauren meets Lauryn Hill, baby I am more than ill/
and it be takin' more then skill, when you go in for the kill/
throw em out the fucking crib, treat em like I'm Uncle Phil/
so much hype around these guys but somehow they are boring still/

shit, I ain't being mean...I'm just being me/
.......and thats the E.N.D.///////
but if you want it slow, girl we can take it slow/
and if you want it fast, I'll give it to you fast/

cuz. I. be. stuntin' and lovin' it 'bout to have fun again/ while you are wondering lay in the sun again/
with some friends, and a wallet with money in, everything I do they laugh like its funny/
bout to crash like a dummy in the back with a bunny/ don't get mad get money/ life's sweet like honey/
beat the beat like I'm running/ you can hear me comin/ in the near future, baby it's nothing/

...we make up, we make out, i'll make due/
they tell me D, alot of people dont know make of you/
i'm Jay-Z meets J.Christ meets Jay Leno meets J.Crew/
had a break down, we broke up, so now I break through/

(Outro)

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