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DougieDaGod & Harmoney - High Demand Lyrics



DougieDaGod & Harmoney - High Demand Lyrics




You can be replaced, don't get to comfortable
I can't let you meet my mother, we ain't cuffin' hoe
I can't talk unless these big face hunnids blue
If you ain't with the Mobb I ain't friending you
Niggas beggin' me for features, but ain't got no Gaup
Imma keep on spendin' till my money stop
Your bitch f*cked the gang, she a f*cking thot
My young niggas got a 100 rounds in a 30 glock

Young nigga geeked up, I got my money up
Steady chasin' these bitches, but don't give a f*ck
You gon' meet my sisters keep on talkin' nigga
Play with my niggas we gon' get to huntin' nigga
Walkin' with these racks bitch I'm the captain
F*ck niggas they stay asking, what happened
Did I come up from the bottom just from trappin
Niggas steady talking money but they cappin
Cuban link on wrist, keep that ice on me
Steady kissing yo bitch, but she sucking me
Can't worry bout no bitch, that's steady stressing me
They tried to copy my drip, my wrist got a leak splash
I been saying f*ck the law, but I'm gon' get it money talk
Mama told me handle my business, can't trust none of these bitchez
Won't ever catch me slippin', nah

You can be replaced don't get to comfortable
I can't let you meet my mother, we ain't cuffin' hoe
I can't talk unless these big face hunnids blue
If you ain't with the Mobb I ain't friending you
Niggas beggin' me for features but ain't got no Gaup
Imma keep on spendin' till my money stop
Your bitch f*cked the gangs she a f*cking thot
My young niggas got a 100 rounds in a 30 glock

Hunnid on the dash, boys can't pull me over
You can't walk a mile in my Gucci loafers
Your bitch keep on talkin' so I kicked her out the river
Dashed up on the plug and his that work right in the sofa
F*ck nigga mad at me I got that cash on em
Wake up count the stash and now the opps on me
Gotta watch my back cuz they might pop on me
Gotta watch these bitches they might put the drop on me
All these basic hoes they be penny pinchin
Tried to give that hoe a mile but she took some inches
Thought that hoe was a dime so I took some interest
Had to cut that lil bitch off, she was on my riches

You can be replaced don't get to comfortable
I can't let you meet my mother, we ain't cuffin' hoe
I can't talk unless these big face hunnids blue
If you ain't with the Mobb I ain't friending you
Niggas beggin' me for features but ain't got no Gaup
Imma keep on spendin' till my money stop
Your bitch f*cked the gangs she a f*cking thot
My young niggas got a 100 rounds in a 30 glock
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You can be replaced, don't get to comfortable
I can't let you meet my mother, we ain't cuffin' hoe
I can't talk unless these big face hunnids blue
If you ain't with the Mobb I ain't friending you
Niggas beggin' me for features, but ain't got no Gaup
Imma keep on spendin' till my money stop
Your bitch f*cked the gang, she a f*cking thot
My young niggas got a 100 rounds in a 30 glock

Young nigga geeked up, I got my money up
Steady chasin' these bitches, but don't give a f*ck
You gon' meet my sisters keep on talkin' nigga
Play with my niggas we gon' get to huntin' nigga
Walkin' with these racks bitch I'm the captain
F*ck niggas they stay asking, what happened
Did I come up from the bottom just from trappin
Niggas steady talking money but they cappin
Cuban link on wrist, keep that ice on me
Steady kissing yo bitch, but she sucking me
Can't worry bout no bitch, that's steady stressing me
They tried to copy my drip, my wrist got a leak splash
I been saying f*ck the law, but I'm gon' get it money talk
Mama told me handle my business, can't trust none of these bitchez
Won't ever catch me slippin', nah

You can be replaced don't get to comfortable
I can't let you meet my mother, we ain't cuffin' hoe
I can't talk unless these big face hunnids blue
If you ain't with the Mobb I ain't friending you
Niggas beggin' me for features but ain't got no Gaup
Imma keep on spendin' till my money stop
Your bitch f*cked the gangs she a f*cking thot
My young niggas got a 100 rounds in a 30 glock

Hunnid on the dash, boys can't pull me over
You can't walk a mile in my Gucci loafers
Your bitch keep on talkin' so I kicked her out the river
Dashed up on the plug and his that work right in the sofa
F*ck nigga mad at me I got that cash on em
Wake up count the stash and now the opps on me
Gotta watch my back cuz they might pop on me
Gotta watch these bitches they might put the drop on me
All these basic hoes they be penny pinchin
Tried to give that hoe a mile but she took some inches
Thought that hoe was a dime so I took some interest
Had to cut that lil bitch off, she was on my riches

You can be replaced don't get to comfortable
I can't let you meet my mother, we ain't cuffin' hoe
I can't talk unless these big face hunnids blue
If you ain't with the Mobb I ain't friending you
Niggas beggin' me for features but ain't got no Gaup
Imma keep on spendin' till my money stop
Your bitch f*cked the gangs she a f*cking thot
My young niggas got a 100 rounds in a 30 glock
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Writer: Jamal Hinds, Miles Guillet
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