Loc Dawg lyrics

[Intro: AZ Chike]
Hmm, hmm, hmm, aah (DB On the Beat)
Is you hatin' or complainin'? I can't tell the difference
b*tch say she grown, and got yo' own, why you-
(b*tch say she grown, and got yo' own, why you in my business? Facts)
Hmm, hmm, hmm

[Verse 1: AZ Chike]
Is you hatin' or complainin'? I can't tell the difference
b*tch say she grown, and got yo' own, why you in my business?
Roll off the sheet and split yo' sh*t, that's just how he live it
Ain't trippin' off a b*tch, and don't forget, could come and get it
Playin' tens and makin' Ms, you shouldn't be thankin' him
f*ck a b*tch, but no designer, this from H&M
Oh, he got some clout and some chains, that still lame
I'ma keep it real, she really my b*tch, she tat' my real name
[?] half a ticket, huh, yeah, that real cheese
Take it off my namе, no disrespect, you gotta kill me
I'm poppin' Pеrc', I'm poppin' Addy' (Mhm), hope it heal me
Almost two million, b*tch, I'm greater, but I'm still me
All that typa loss, you tryna fight it off, but not that type of dog
Six thousand pounds, foreign truck, I get to write it off
He [?] his phone, and he grown, please sign him off
I'm really like a boss, pay what it cost, can afford to f*ck it off, hmm, facts

[Chorus: AZ Chike]
Ayy, I just pulled a loc', dawg, ayy
f*cked her in a [?] with my cross off, hmm, ayy
Ain't 'bout no pape', got me thrown off, hmm
I got fours, I got packs, get this dope off, hmm, ayy
Ayy, I just pulled a loc', dawg, ayy
f*cked her in a [?] with my cross off, hmm, ayy
Ain't 'bout no pape', got me thrown off, hmm
I got fours, I got packs, get this dope off, hmm, ayy
[Verse 2: Veeze]
Yeah, these barbershop talk, they gossip like b*tches
Ain't heard the news out in [?], switched my position
I gotta keep my circle small, the money got bigger
I gotta do a background check before f*ckin' with b*tches
I'm missin-matchin' my designer, they askin' what is it
He blew his [?], she still f*ckin', I'm mindin' my business
I'm [?] blowin' dope gettin' high as a [?]
I know some [?], that be hurtin' my feelings (What the f*ck?)
f*ck it, I don't need you (I don't need ya), Call me [?]-ski
f*ck her then forget it, like I caught amnesia
[?] in her pint, I get special treatment (My man)
Catch me ballin' with my blick' gon' be [?]

[Chorus: AZ Chike]
Ayy, I just pulled a loc', dawg, ayy
f*cked her in a [?] with my cross off, hmm, ayy
Ain't 'bout no pape', got me thrown off, hmm
I got fours, I got packs, get this dope off, hmm, ayy
Ayy, I just pulled a loc', dawg, ayy
f*cked her in a [?] with my cross off, hmm, ayy
Ain't 'bout no pape', got me thrown off, hmm
I got fours, I got packs, get this dope off, hmm, ayy