Dior Don – Eddie Bauer

Dior Don – Eddie Bauer Lyrics

Artist: Dior Don
Song: Eddie Bauer

Pile up in that eddie bauer and blaka blaka, b#tch, at every hour
n#gg# don’t want no problem with me
n#gg# don’t want to come see me about it
If i’m the problem come and solve it, lil’ n#gg#, how i know n#gg#s don’t be about it

b#tch, i’m havin’, i’ll rock double c’s around you (chanelly)
I got hella g’s around me
I got me a piece ‘fore i got a jesus piece, if he got it, i doubt it
Boy, i really went through it, you boys went around it

Turn up the base, how good is it sounding?
My canadian shooter said f#ck it, just lowe it
I’m givin’ everything i got plus 1,000 (hold on, hold on, b#tch)
Walk in this b#tch, shoot the club up

Workin’ to give a million to my mother
It’s a whole lot of n#gg#s dissin’ with no pot to piss in, not no driller, you n#gg#s some suckers
Send him up to god with this glock from down under
Get slapped with the fire like you f#ckin’ with usher

Pass me the rock, i’ma beat up the buzzer
Baguettes on the clock, that b#tch change different colors
Said i’m tweakin’, 20 bands made over the weekend
Ain’t no cappin’, i go put a bird in the benz and go shop with them boys in the deep end

Go on, say what you want on the net, go double my bands, how i get my revenge
b#tch, i’m aimin’ at nothin’ but necks, so why the f#ck he got a vest? i’m creepin’
This one for my south side n#gg#s, really outside n#gg#s
Catchin’ vibes and you catch bullets if you out of line, n#gg#

We get high and we get to it, if you wanna slide, n#gg#
b#tch, i really slime n#gg#s, you can’t f#ck with my n#gg#s
n#gg#s bite the hand that feed ’em
Ain’t ’bout the cash, then lil’ b#tch, i’m leavin’

I’m on yo’ #ss, i move like a demon
Digital dash, 100 at neiman
Whole lotta cash when i really don’t need it
How he make so much money? he signed with the reaper

Nah, i just got off my #ss and got the f#ck to it
Yeah, havin’ whole lotta motion, whole lot of movement
Yeah, if you got it, then use it ‘fore yo’ #ss lose it
Yeah, off the perc that boy ready to shoot it, told him to cool it

Pile up in that eddie bauer and blaka blaka, b#tch, at every hour
n#gg# don’t want no problem with me
n#gg# don’t want to come see me about it
If i’m the problem come and solve it, lil’ n#gg#, how i know n#gg#s don’t be about it

b#tch, i’m havin’, i’ll rock double c’s around you (chanelly)
I got hella g’s around me
I got me a piece ‘fore i got a jesus piece, if he got it, i doubt it
Boy, i really went through it, you boys went around it

Turn up the bass, how good is it sounding?
My canadian shooter said f#ck it, just lowe it
I’m givin’ everything i got plus 1,000 (hold on, hold on, b#tch)
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Release Year: 2022