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Dassa Bet Video (MV)




Performed By: Chris Lanard
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Christopher Stanley




Chris Lanard - Dassa Bet Lyrics




I done caught the wave for a second
If you ever had my name in your mouth, then I'm a legend
Ambidextrous, I ain't never had to use a weapon
Lost the bag, got it back, doubled up, that's a lesson
Oh, they mad cause I flex, that's a hater with aggression
Early bird get the worm, and that's at my own discretion
Bout to change my name to Benjamin Franklin, that's an obsession
Aint never hated on another nigga, that's a confession
I can do this shit with my eyes closed
Bad lil bih don't know my name, call me John Doe
She gon' bring a friend, we gon' make it a combo
Nine on me, got me thinkin' stafford or rondo
I'm bout to blow, I got the launch codes
Chicken on me, no it ain't roscoes
They still hatin', must be a lost soul
Or they at a crossroad
Aint got a pot to piss, I thought so
They try me, I send two to they torso

These niggas ain't seen no check
Whole gang, we eat, we ain't seen no threat
Told me she gon' eat the dick, that's a bet
Got another bad bitch on my left

These niggas ain't seen no check
Whole gang, we cheap, we ain't seen no threat
Told me she gon' eat the dick, that's a bet
Got another bad bitch on my left

Ayy, they can't f*ck with me on they best day
Not even if they was runnin' they best play
Know I'm comin' pressure, so they press play
Runnin' circles round niggas, I'm in the best shape
Ayy, say she want the kids on the fresh face
Jumped in the fast lane, 94 Expressway
On that day, I got more brain than the test day
Leave a hater, heart broke with some chest pain
Pardon me, I had to spend a block on a hoe
She ain't never had a nigga with his ducks in a row
Shit, I shoot my shot like I'm clutchin' a fo
On fire, ain't no choice but to duck in the smoke
I was rackin' up dubs, you was stuck in the ropes
Want the money and the power like I f*ck with a ghost
She went from cryin' in a Hyundai
To cryin' in a Ghost
Shorty on the team, cause she f*ck with a goat

These niggas ain't seen no check
Whole gang, we eat, we ain't seen no threat
Told me she gon' eat the dick, that's a bet
Got another bad bitch on my left

These niggas ain't seen no check
Whole gang, we cheap, we ain't seen no threat
Told me she gon' eat the dick, that's a bet
Got another bad bitch on my left
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I done caught the wave for a second
If you ever had my name in your mouth, then I'm a legend
Ambidextrous, I ain't never had to use a weapon
Lost the bag, got it back, doubled up, that's a lesson
Oh, they mad cause I flex, that's a hater with aggression
Early bird get the worm, and that's at my own discretion
Bout to change my name to Benjamin Franklin, that's an obsession
Aint never hated on another nigga, that's a confession
I can do this shit with my eyes closed
Bad lil bih don't know my name, call me John Doe
She gon' bring a friend, we gon' make it a combo
Nine on me, got me thinkin' stafford or rondo
I'm bout to blow, I got the launch codes
Chicken on me, no it ain't roscoes
They still hatin', must be a lost soul
Or they at a crossroad
Aint got a pot to piss, I thought so
They try me, I send two to they torso

These niggas ain't seen no check
Whole gang, we eat, we ain't seen no threat
Told me she gon' eat the dick, that's a bet
Got another bad bitch on my left

These niggas ain't seen no check
Whole gang, we cheap, we ain't seen no threat
Told me she gon' eat the dick, that's a bet
Got another bad bitch on my left

Ayy, they can't f*ck with me on they best day
Not even if they was runnin' they best play
Know I'm comin' pressure, so they press play
Runnin' circles round niggas, I'm in the best shape
Ayy, say she want the kids on the fresh face
Jumped in the fast lane, 94 Expressway
On that day, I got more brain than the test day
Leave a hater, heart broke with some chest pain
Pardon me, I had to spend a block on a hoe
She ain't never had a nigga with his ducks in a row
Shit, I shoot my shot like I'm clutchin' a fo
On fire, ain't no choice but to duck in the smoke
I was rackin' up dubs, you was stuck in the ropes
Want the money and the power like I f*ck with a ghost
She went from cryin' in a Hyundai
To cryin' in a Ghost
Shorty on the team, cause she f*ck with a goat

These niggas ain't seen no check
Whole gang, we eat, we ain't seen no threat
Told me she gon' eat the dick, that's a bet
Got another bad bitch on my left

These niggas ain't seen no check
Whole gang, we cheap, we ain't seen no threat
Told me she gon' eat the dick, that's a bet
Got another bad bitch on my left
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Writer: Christopher Stanley
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