BERNER - Dump lyrics
rate meft. Mac Dre
These bitches that he got, making me to kick it
She’s all on my dick and I know she wanna lick it
She wicked and I stick it right between her lips
The ones on her face and the one is between the hips
I dip, and sleep, she fucks and sucks
She’s ridding on my dick while she’s holding on my knees
Loving how I treat her, mad cuz (?)
But when I know she’s happy she’s loving how I cheat her
Firs time is cool then I had to slow up
Bust and turn around, now she slow up from the turn up
But now what? So what?
Girl I’ll find another, think I try to spot it and then (?) on my mother
Serving to a mamma, she’s eating all the drama
She’s smarter than her daughter, then she can tell the (?)
Back upon his money, baby was low down on me
I slipped out, and trick out and going in the time
Didn’t take my dick out in this dick poaching
Now she’s in the clinic, having all the (?)
She said she is too old for kids and I agree
Put on some kilo on the time she didn’t live
Every time I bush it, I use a pore elastic
Baby got the jacs and in the (?)
Had to let it catch me with her thing (?)
When she call us fuck it,
I do things, do things but can’t do all the night
Never knew the (?) wherever be the sky
Had to do this right cuz I just got this mic
Be the strong on something and be my (?)
Basic on poor (?) then I pay the broke role
Two weeks later they have the pocket full
All was so, popping when they hear it
Quit to getting with it
Listen when I’m speaking
Burn, burn bitches mucho guapo
Salute El Chapo
Party all night on the beach Enjaco
Lost 20 grans on the table in Tahoe
Smooth operator, won’t rock no gater
Jaize on my feet, hot chains for my hater
Make a bitch choose , got it for the town
(?) just to beat so wild, we don’t hang from the sky
I pull it wrong with it, let it bring from the(?0
Stuck in Miami for me but it ain’t cause thirty
Caught so clean, look so brilliant
I rather pull out boy, better put early
You guy sky with my friends (?)
Back in the truck, got wale for sail
No bangs please, no paper thrill
I put eight in a mil hoping make for that
AAG I’mm race from there
Don’t hate the payer, and my mind beat crazy
Try to beat shouta eighty but the girl don’t play me
Aah, big bags smoke some good but the weed
Pop two zans take a weed now
Still right here with the crème now
When the city truly rich with the (?)
And shit got me all lazy
In a new Mercedes with two fly ladies
Caught plugs, show bitch no love
My swarm ending with no hard
Hold up, balling so thick and fall out rolled up, smoke
And I won’t stag from the stoner