Dungarees Baby Tate Lyrics By Bruised Soundtrack

Dungarees Baby Tate Lyrics By Bruised Soundtrack
Dungarees Baby Tate Lyrics By Bruised Soundtrack

 

Bruised Soundtrack Dungarees Baby Tate Lyrics

Digereedo, didgeri-day
My, my, my, it’s such a beautiful day (Yeah)
To fall in line, I put bitches in they place (Uh)
And it’ll never be first as long as I’m in the race
You got it, cool

I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m finna take these niggas to school
I’m sick of these delinquents, always breakin’ the rules
Dissin’ on the internet to get the fakest of views
Thinkin’ that’s gon’ get you lit, but you ain’t makin’ no moves, uh

You workin’ backwards and me
My work miraculous, I get the track and flip it backwards
Make it do gymnastics, I don’t think you wanna go there
You ain’t goin’ nowhere

What city you live in? I think I got a show there
I think I gotta show these bitches who the boss is
If I really want it then fuck what the cost is
Your funds gettin’ low, they don’t know where the top is
Follow these directions and you’ll never get lost, sis’

Don’t you ever, ever come for me (Uh-huh)
‘Cause you way, way, way down under me (Yeah, uh)
Bitch put on some Dungarees, and like a kangaroo, do a jump for me
Don’t you ever, ever come for me
‘Cause you way, way, way down under me (Yeah)
Bitch put on some Dungarees, and like a kangaroo, ho, just jump for me

Now jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Bitch, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
We got this bitch jumping
This bitch jumpin
We got this bitch jumping
This bitch jumpin’
We got this bitch jumping
This bitch jumpin
We got this bitch jumping

Ayy, ayy, jump, bitch, jump
Take a sip of this, get drunk, get drunk
Take a hit of this, this skunk, this skunk
If you run your lip, get stomped, get stomped
Kirk Franklin, bitch, what you thinkin’?

Steppin’ to me, you must be crazy, evidently
You must be out of your mind or just blind
Because I am the perfect design, you never could be
Now if you wanna compete, you gon’ lose
Steppin’ to me, baby, you makin’ the wrong move
You might wanna get back, you shouldn’t have did that

I ain’t even gotta ask ’cause I know it is crack, that you smoke
Ho, do a joke, go to the floor, then drop it low
Now look at where you at, on the ground
And until I say that you can speak, don’t make a sound (Shh)

Don’t you ever, ever come for me (Uh-huh)
‘Cause you way, way, way down under me (Yeah, uh)
Bitch put on some Dungarees, and like a kangaroo, do a jump for me
Don’t you ever, ever come for me
‘Cause you way, way, way down under me (Yeah)
Bitch put on some Dungarees, and like a kangaroo, ho, just jump for me

Now jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Bitch, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
We got this bitch jumping
This bitch jumpin
We got this bitch jumping
This bitch jumpin’
We got this bitch jumping
This bitch jumpin
We got this bitch jumping
(This bitch jumpin’, jump, ayy)