[DDG] She want the new Celine, she gotta give me some throat
Nobody coldâ asâ me, I gotâ Monclair on my coat T.O gon´ shoot,â trust me I know that´s my bro Off-White boots, you can´t get these from the store
[Paidway T.O] I was gon´ take your bitch, but I looked at her page, that bitch not my type We got shooters all around the state, fuck a nigga, we don´t fight I turn pussy nigga to a John Doe Stay with the 9 like I´m Rondo I ain´t got no heart, we gon´ fuck for fun though Kill you and your kinfolks Bitch I´m smokin´ big dope, my gun is illegal This is a extendo, shooters out the window
[DDG] Shooters in the back, we can never lack Made a couple racks, times a rack, times a rack I just made a hunnit´ bands, finna blow that shit at Saks Blowin´ on the pack, we be gettin´ high Fuck with T.O, swear to god you´ll die First class seats when we movin´ through the sky Flew out to Dubai, cost a lot of mula Rich nigga shit, we been moving alright Rolls Royce Wraith with the white star lights No time for a wife, all these hoes gettin´ pipe Beat the pussy like Ike, you cannot stay the night
[ DDG] Got a Glock with a beam, really I don´t gotta aim I fucked on her once, now she is goin´ insane
She know how I get, baby I cannot get cuffed She wanna know more, I think I told her too much
[Paidway T.O & DDG] How the fuck can you tell me you need me? Then just leave me John Cena these niggas can´t see me These niggas wanna be me These real bullets not BBs, my chain is VV Your bitch wanna fuck, she a slut Couple years me and Moo had it rough This pussy ass nigga actin´ tough This nigga not cut, I´ll have my niggas pull up Three shots to the gut Fuck that, nigga, aim for the head So you want the nigga dead? Yeah nigga I said what I said Nigga what about the feds?
[DDG] She want the new Celine, she gotta give me some throat Nobody cold as me, I got Monclair on my coat T.O gon´ shoot, trust me I know that´s my bro Off-White boots, you can´t get these from the store