DewWutItDoez

Lyrics

Beat me in a battle? Nigga please
 Uh huh, um yeah, uh shout out to Jesus
 And uh, shout out to Jesus and Jesus
 Yeah, I make it DewWutItDoez
 These niggas do it but don't do it good
 These niggas do this shit just for the funds
 I go the hardest dude just for the fun
 Yeah, shout out to Zini the man
 I specialize in doing what niggas can't
 Even when I was a youngin in class I always went harder than all my friends
 Shout out to niggas who said I was wack
 Couple years later they're all on my sack
 Wanting to feature me all on their track
 Send me a text I do not send em back
 Biggidy backity fuckity up
 People around me will prove you ain't tough
 I'm telling you I've seen this venue before
 Believe me the same one you bitch niggas want
 SuperDuper do this all for the love
 And that's why these girlies just can't get enough
 And that's why you rappers just can't get a break
 A house with no outlet you can't get the plug
 Damn, someone should tell them to stop
 Just cause I'm popping they tell me I'm Pop
 And all of they girlfriends' tell me I'm hot
 Just cause they not me they tell me I'm not
 Flexing no no don't you know that you're wrong?
 And I'm the one writing your favorite songs?
 From all of your favorite rappers don't act like if I wasn't here they wouldn't all be gone
 Gone is for sure, gone with the wind
 They say they gon pass me up, gosh nigga when?
 It's taking too long, way too fucking long
 The only one who likes your raps is your mom
 But we both know that she been singing mine more
 You on the internet, not in the stores
 I'm on the bed now moved up from the couch
 I remember when I slept on the floor
 And so did my sister, and so did my bro
 And we had to go to [?] for the clothes
 The way I was swagging was so damn on point
 I couldn't even tell that I was broke
 Yeah man uh you know shout out to Jesus
 I wanna thank Jesus one time
 Shout out to my nigga Jesus on the couch
 You know what I'm saying?
 Shout out to muhfucking Jesus
 Shout out to my homie Jesus over there chillin
 Yeah, shout out to Jesus rolling that blunt
 And shoutout to Zini and Jesus
 Shout out to the young man Brick
 He's 17 chilling on some grown man shit
 Man we got a lot of hands if somebody wanna trip
 Sleep more broke niggas than a Motel 6
 I make it do what it do, I did it 'for niggas thought it was cool
 Swear this shits like I just do something once
 And all of you niggas start doing it too
 And I don't get the debit or the cred what's up bruh?
 Kurt Angle theme song you suck bruh
 Did a couple shows putting on for the turf
 Now me and Sean trade verses on Surf
 Fake niggas don't look right at me
 The way your bitch just threw it at me I nicknamed her nerf
 And do not speak directly at me
 If you wanna say something, @ me, that actually works
 Your hating ass actions don't actually work
 I just act like they do they don't actually hurt
 You don't have half of fictional racks from your raps yo that's not what you're actually worth
 The planet you're on isn't actually earth, if you think your girlfriend can actually twerk
 The funniest thing is the laziest part of your brain is the section that actually works
 Yo that would suck if I was you, good thing I'm not
 Your moms a thot, I- Brick thinks she's hot, I'm pretty sure they fucked yo this is awk
 Dude, cool, it happens to the best of us
 If you fuck with one of us you gotta swab the rest of us
 Already had the rap life that was in a past life
 I had to come back because I wasn't the best of them
 Didn't cash checks enough
 Didn't curve my ex enough
 Didn't have one night stand drunk sex enough
 Didn't knock niggas out, niggas didn't test enough
 Itching for the hands, do you have eczema?
 Last album I ain't really beat my chest enough
 Got these rappers running now they can hear me catching up
 Super Duper flexing up till there ain't any left of us
 You do whatever the fuck you want and I'll do what it fucking does
 Yeah
 Yo that was easy
 Uh first and foremost I wanna give a shout out to Jesus
 And our sponsors over at uh Jesus Incorporated
 Uh yo, I wanna uh shout out to everybody at Super Duper
 Especially my nigga Jesus, Ya kno what I mean?
 Uh, I got a homie serving life right now he go by the name of J-Dog
 Or Jesus, you can call him that too, shout out to him
 And uh I'm trying to think, I'm tryna think who else do I shout out
 (Shout out jesus, shout out jesus)
 You're right right, ok
 Yo shout out to my boy Jesus, and shout out to my mom and Jesus
 

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Duration
03:58
Key
1
Tempo
110 BPM

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