Lyrics to Douche Bag
Mm-hmm
Ghetto
Ayy, I'm in Boston right now, man, this shit on the floor like
Real deal shit
You fucking douche bag, heh, heh
I'm standing in front of a pub right now, nigga, with like six douche bags, you see what I'm saying?
Yeah

I'm a motherfucking boss, you're a douche bag
I'm sitting in a bulletproof truck in a roof glass
Sitting in front of a pub with some motherfucking douche bags
I'm in Boston right now with the douche bags
Bitch, you a douche bag
Pussy stank, hop into the douche bag
I fucked my bitch cousin, why you do that?
I told you this a bulletproof truck, what you shoot at?

I just did some bullshit, made my boo mad
But it's gonna be okay, she getting a new bag
I'm in Houston with the same hundred drank DJ Screw had
I been putting hooks on every song I do, I'm in a new bag
You say you did the shit, can you prove that?
You said your earrings cost a hundred, where the proof at?
Chanel sunglasses, both hands in my pockets
I'm a—, I'm a cool cat
And I'm on bullshit, that's why my shoes black
You say you on a jet, where your crew at?
You say y'all be spanking shit like Plearl, where your crew at?
I just made your baby mama tell your son he got a new dad

I'm a motherfucking boss, you're a douche bag
I'm sitting in a bulletproof truck in a roof glass
Sitting in front of a pub with some motherfucking douche bags
I'm in Boston right now with the douche bags
Bitch, you a douche bag
Pussy stank, hop into the douche bag
I fucked my bitch cousin, why you do that?
I told you this a bulletproof truck, what you shoot at?

Rio, where you at? I with the douche bags, out in soggy
Brodie had to pop a nigga, he got mouthy
You can't hang with us, you never heart a body
He a real white boy, he drinking vodka with his shotty
Earrings big as hell, they think I'm in Illuminati
I need a baby bottle, boo-boo, gah-hi
You can't suck dick the same way she do, you gotta get sloppy
Pour that shit on us, it's a hobby
T-shirt say, "Stay Fast", jeans Ricky Bobby
Damn, she got a fat ass, she get it from her mommy
Glock 21 with FRTs hitting like a Tommy

I'm a motherfucking boss, you're a douche bag
I'm sitting in a bulletproof truck in a roof glass
Sitting in front of a pub with some motherfucking douche bags
I'm in Boston right now with the douche bags
Bitch, you a douche bag
Pussy stank, hop into the douche bag
I fucked my bitch cousin, why you do that?
I told you this a bulletproof truck, what you shoot at?
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