Denni$ Rodman (feat. Burks Bigga & David Raé Shawn)

Listen baby You dealing with some Southernplayalistic Cadillac music Listening to Ass niggas Southside See two text Out the jersey like Dennis Rodman Look anything Carmen Electra slide in Good liquor and dick All what I'm providing Get on that bullshit No Scottie I glide Clyde then Told her Don't get comfortable Been playin that future Parisian bitch put Percocet In her asshole Houston one standby Love pappadeux Black and white With freckles I call her dominos Been a playa Since Jim castle bald fades Holla at Josh ste Get my taper from blades Outside Constantly chill at arcades High scores 54 Kyrie Barclays Been focused Even my closest patnas Noticed Before the tape Drop Ima snatch the backdrop To show you rappers and artist How you unload and just spark shit To think I was contemplating quittin Till I heard niggas killin Back to Scott Pippen Drive to be the best Can't be Goku when you Krillin Off days work harder f*ck how you feelin Lot of shit be clickbait Wont argue if ya tits fake Weight on my shoulders Lift it off As I write raps If I dont f*ck with you Get the pound We don't do daps Ion do the in between Pick a side Your choosing of staying Where you lay Ion got no imagine to portray Already been betrayed So me and money got engaged Serve you up some wedding cake Wherever that guala I convey In the safest way Looking like An affiliate Still deal with affliction I almost was Joe Dirt Politicking with chauffeurs Sellin' hoes dreams it never fails As long as they still Send me pictures Of colors To choose favorite or they nails GOA nigga Tell Los to roll one For my chronic depression Tell burks to bring some blacks I give that uncle impression I know GoldChain, got the G L O tucked Couple bad bitches, chief Keef they G L O'd up Don't tell me that you smoke Then green out and throw up That's why I keep some hoes Who ain't never afraid to roll up Roll up like Big Boi in atl BLAOW, grown man bidness Don't cry over milk spilling And don't spare that bitch feelings Raeshawn Dolemite Pimping like it's 85, pimping like it's 89 Pootie tang tippy tie Wait a second is it time He hopped out in all black We gon turn it tye-dye Steve Harvey, shoot you in ya chest I'll wet ya Asked if bro a shooter, respond like a white guy boy you betcha