Daquanboi - D & D (feat. Dojo Da Don) Lyrics

Ooo, Daquanboi ayyy
Ay, Don, don, don, don
Oh breaking her back (Ah, ooo)
Making the stacks (Yah, ooo)
Making a scene (Ah, ooo)
Do it like me
Killing my foes (Killing em', ooo)
Cutting their toes (Chop-chop, ooo)
F*cking no hoes (Ah, yuck)
Die by the code (Ah, ooo)
All of y'all soft like a pancake
You don't really know how to run, pulling hamstrings
Quit bein a bitch and man up like ya mans say
Or sit the f*ck down and just ignore the mans way
Anything you do or say it's just off b
Chick-fil-A to Burger King, you don't really want beef
Pull up with my car please where is my car keys (Oh)
Slanging around my neck like some f*cking jewelry (Uh-huh)
Yea, tell em' Don, yea (Uh)
They don't want, they don't want, they don't want, they don't want (Don, Don, Don)
They don't want me to get foolery
Niggas be looking no puberty
I shinning like M1's new jewelry
These rappers think I do it superbly
I came in this game I came and I crashed it
I grip on her ass, flipped it and I thrashed it
In the bedroom I just really do magic
I'm a beast in the sheets, watch how I reck havoc
DojoDadon, way to lame
DojoDadon, heading to fame
DojoDadon, he got game
Boy watch out stay in yo lane
Me and Adolfo both get brain
If you f*ck with me boy you insane
He stole my blunt I leave a stain
Daquanboi do your thang
Daquan and Dojo, the ultimate combo
Lil wayne and Drake, we are the new motto
D&D magic, on a new mission
Cooking the song like I'm in the kitchen
Bitch my dick up
Got to get a pretty girl to get my dick sucked
All the other stans don't know what they miss bruh
I don't give a damn all I know is that we f*cked up
Uh, uh
I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the
I got the sauce every chip that I dip
The chances you got is the chances you get
Whippin around corners with muscle whips
And foreign cars for those luxury trips
Sir Don do you have the drip
She on her knees, bust on her lip
Remember packing hoes when I was a pimp
A lot of blue hundreds I ain't no crip
Got big rims on the minivan
You a Stan
Gotta get the band
Don't wanna f*ck with your friends
On a vaca
What did your mans say
Gonna get smacked on his damn face
Up in paradise, sand in my feet
Heard my phone buzzing I hear a beep
Do you want condiments? Oh no please
Don't ever put ketchup on my meat
Daquan and Dojo, the ultimate combo
Lil wayne and Drake, we are the new motto
D&D magic, on a new mission
Cooking the song like I'm in the kitchen
Bitch my dick up
Got to get a pretty girl to get my dick sucked
All the other stans don't know what they miss bruh
I don't give a damn all I know is that we f*cked up
Yeah, alright
You already know who it is
It's that part two off the mixtape bro I'm coming at you with heat bruh
I'm telling you right now, got some straight ass bars
Shoutout Don bro I like that shit
Don, Don, Don, Don
Whack, whack
Bring the 808 back in please
Whack, whack, whack, ooh
Whack, whack, ooh, ooh
Daquanboi aye, yah, yah, yah, yah