D.T.$ (feat. Josh & ESI)

I’m the type of nigga money come and go Ion never worry bout it cause it’s coming back and forth You ain’t never gotta worry I got hunnids Hella o’s So it come wit a couple foreigns flown from London Hella hoes Aye Bust it down To the flow Drop it low Ima teach ya ass a couple tricks that you ain’t no befo Do a split up on my shit and drop dat booty on my pole Took the camera out to film it now it’s action camera roll Girl you fit counter fit you expensive aye Gucci hips louis lips you the shit aye Damn I like it when you freaky when this shit play You and me we a team do this all day You the type to f*ck a check up on some clothes When you walk into the building shawty everybody knows You ain’t nervous you the realist How you do that shit aye Yeah do that shit Do dat shit Do dat shit Do dat shit Ain’t no other woman bad like ya (How you do it) Got these other bitches lookin sad to ya (Yea you do it) I’m just tryna f*ck and get a bag wit ya (Get into it) Ain’t no other nigga fit to grab on it (Don’t you do it) Yeah Ima slap dat right there When we get into the bed Ima pull on yo hair Gotta hit it like I own it Like this ain’t shit to share I told her do that shit Do dat shit Do dat shit Do dat shit She go oooo Said she like that she want more We off the henny we poured F*ck on the bed and the floor Cold nigga from code black You fucking with me guess you already know that Got the dogs in the back and they gon blow back We hitting stains and these niggas want they phone back Beat on that bitch and then i pass to Fran He said he don’t wanna man he want her friend We waxed them hoes then we passed em to squad You know that they handled that shit on God I f*ck and im ghost like I’m Danny I got this bitch soul in the fanny She got fat cheeks call her Sandy Eating my dick like it’s candy Celle got the chopper he tottin I’ll steal yo bitch if that booty is poking Look in her eyes and I tell her keep choking Dick in her mouth while she gawkin and throatin She like daddy you so nasty Smoking gas till my voice raspy Still getting neck from a dime piece When I’m in her guts she go oooo Ain’t no other woman bad like ya (How you do it) Got these other bitches lookin sad to ya (Yea you do it) I’m just tryna f*ck and get a bag wit ya (Get into it) Ain’t no other nigga fit to grab on it (Don’t you do it) Yeah Ima slap dat right there When we get into the bed Ima pull on yo hair Gotta hit it like I own it Like this ain’t shit to share I told her do that shit Do dat shit Do dat shit Do dat shit He think I'm fire Dressed in designer Anything you need boy what do you desire Pull up pull up we can make love till the mornin Push push up on my body while im grindin We vibin, we riding The wave boy im sliding Come try me im right here I do that shit do that shit do that shit do that shit do that shit Ain’t no other woman bad like ya (How you do it) Got these other bitches lookin sad to ya (Yea you do it) I’m just tryna f*ck and get a bag wit ya (Get into it) Ain’t no other nigga fit to grab on it (Don’t you do it) Yeah Ima slap dat right there When we get into the bed Ima pull on yo hair Gotta hit it like I own it Like this ain’t shit to share I told her do that shit Do dat shit Do dat shit Do dat shit