Boodah DARR - Do Not Disturb lyrics

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Boodah DARR - Do Not Disturb lyrics

[Intro] Oh man God they wanna hit my phone, aha Yeah [Verse 1] It's kind of funny how they only call me when they need me It's kind of funny like your music and my high-school teachers I just want to be a millionaire like Philbin, Regis I just want to be a hero hope the music reach them n***as copy but I never trip it's nothing new She better stop it, I'm a demigod and out of options Focused on the prophet, get a Gucci wallet Make sure you flying private, legal b**hes in the co*kpit All my n***as rock designer and it's custom made You need to take you and your team and go sit in the shade Smoking all this dope by my lonesome (kush) All these b**hes want me 'cause they want some Never get confused, I will never lose Starring at you peasants from the top is what I'm calling views Bottle of the Henny and some tunes, what a tough day I can say, what the f** I want, in my workplace I can take, any b**h I want, with no hesitate All I do is turn up with my n***as, ya we celebrate in major ways When my teams on, b**h I'm major pain Foot hanging out the window feeling like I'm Liu Kang I don't really know you n***as fronting like we homeless (I don't) I get lonely, f** her if she nasty like they owe me Please don't try to sign me 'less you signing all my n***as Walking out the meeting, he ain't talking six figures Talk to them like... [Hook] I don't need you n***as, I don't need you n***as I just need my n***as, I just need my n***as, eh I don't need you n***as, I don't need you n***as I just need my n***as, I just need my n***as, eh Most you n***as funny, b**hes so annoying Please don't hit my phone if you ain't talking about no money Gucci belt, with Serene on, b**h I'm stunting Gucci belt, with Serene on, b**h I'm stunting [Verse 2] It's kinda funny how my family don't own no Serene And how they rather put they money on the other team They hate success, 'cause they can't feel it and it's really funny Started as a child hating on my mamma Now it's mandatory that she ball on these (f** n***as) We gon' eat this crab while they eating TV dinners And I'm gon' run this bag while they hating from a distance Got my pen in hand dripping, we don't show them no attention Oh and I forgot to mention that we did it in a year, awe yeah Throw a band at my ex, all tears, awe yeah, eh Tryna' get my bank to only M's, all M's So my whole team win, double C.M. to the end I'm a honey dutch smoker, blowing [?] [?] in the high tops, rolling in the [?] I don't really know her, get her out my section I don't want a feature 'cause you n***as don't impress me You n***as all disgust me like Jerry Sandusky I'm sick as f**, I should go get tested Flexing like I'm Ric Flair I could of been a wrestler (woo) Hand off you n***as man I could of been a Tesla Instead I'm writing music for the young and reckless, b**h I'm wrestles Your b**h she hanging off me necklace, no respect See, I don't really need her, I use her I mistreat her I'll pa** her to my demons, and then I'll go delete her like... [Hook] I don't need you n***as, I don't need you n***as I just need my n***as, I just need my n***as, eh I don't need you n***as, I don't need you n***as I just need my n***as, I just need my n***as, eh Most you n***as funny, b**hes so annoying Please don't hit my phone if you ain't talking 'bout no money Gucci belt, with Serene on, b**h I'm stunting Gucci belt, with Serene on, b**h I'm stunting