Go Dummy

Oh oOoww Oh oooww Oh ooowww
Oh ooowww Oh ooowww Oh ooowww
I goes dummy in this ma' fuqqa
Bout to go dummy on this ma' fuqqa
I goes dummy in this ma' fuqqa
Bout to go dummy on this ma' fuqqa

I smoke what i want and where i want because it's pleasant
Open up my backwoods like a fuqqn present
You don't smoke on the first date
Might not be a second
I'm at home alone getting very high like Kevin McCallister
Brother don't judge my caliber
I can go dummy like Chucky if it ain't adding up
Im the Good Guy but good done made me mad as fuqq
Feel like Artest
Keep it hood over a plastic cup
Summer time and you see them hoods
You know the rattys tucked
Sometimes i be in hoods feel like a magnet stuck
You kno disappear reaper
That magic stuff
Healthy as on ox Ak
Never had that Magic bluff

But i can have them girls on girls
Til they lapping up
Or do it like my bros sign language
Stack em up
I don't play around with these bars
You know i back em up
Rack em up
If this was my dead lift
I maxed it up

(DUMMY)

Now tell me is that funny
If i make your girl laugh does that mean she want me
If you say you got a bag should i assume it's money
I never judge a book but i can tell if it's funny
I can tell if she luv me
Pin that tail like a donkey
Have her on the third floor hiking and it's monthly
No draws like Winnie The Pooh
I'm with your honey
Now tell me is that funny and who's the real dummy
I'm feeling bomfy in this ma' fuqqa

I goes dummy in this ma' fuqqa
I went dummy in this ma' fuqqa
You know i goes dummy on this ma' fuqqa
I goes dummy in this ma' fuqqa



Credits
Writer(s): Barry Dixon
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