d.t.m. cash stop it ! (go ! pt. 3) şarkı sözleri

(Uh, aye) This is not go this not get down You need to stop it (Aye) Heard you a bitch with the beef (Aye) You better drop it (Uh Uh) We finna run through yo door (Bow) You better lock it (Lock it) Yo mouth is talking too much (Aye) You better sock it Go, Get down No No This not go, this not get down But it is the same flow Said you smelling some beef send some shots at yo nose They say what's on my feet, I say Rick-To-The-O You gon leave yo door locked we gon kick through yo door They ask me what I pour bitch I pour up them fours Four times two, Eight Little bitch I'm a thot, I can't go on no date Bitch it's 10 outta 10, what I get if you rate Who is you running from, bitch I run from the jakes Bitch I'm not EDP, I don't f*ck with cupcakes With big sharks inna ocean, you a fish in the lake Man these niggas be talking and talking and talking and talk for the net Please shut up for yo sake And these bitches be dipping and skipping and leaving it feel like it's fall Finna get me a rake (Nigga can you please speak up) (Man shut yo bitch ass up, run that shit) (Aye) Man these bitches be cold got it feeling winter And these niggas be rats they look like master splinter Had yo bitch suck me up like some lunch snd some dinner And bitch after I nut do not touch me I'm tender Got a big clip don't need reload, yo shit gotta render And I been feeling like avatar cuz yo bitch Ima bend her Heard you posted with props we all know you pretender And bitch I know I'm the goat Ima push the agenda Bitch I walk out the crib I'm like yo it do what Heard my glock got ten bodies so I think it's a slut Mama said I'm king so I feel like I'm Tut She see me in her future, my thumb in her butt On the beat I'm like Ralph cuz you know Ima wreck it Bitch I come in first place I'll be damned if I'm second And the choppa gon hit with the kick like it's tekken Heard he talking unholy we sending em blessings They like Cash stop the flow I'm like nah keep it going If I ain't got the blick get to punch and elbowing Yea they do shit for clout so they ass they be showing I can't f*ck with that bitch pass it back cuz she boring And she throwing it back but it straight got me snoring Once I hit from the back she ain't moaning she roaring (Cash, what the f*ck rhyme with roaring) (We not doing this again finna hop inna foreign) Man these niggas so slow so you know they can't keep it up When I f*ck it's like I'm inna ring Ima beat it up Just like a to-go plate we get home she eat it up And she say I knock it out the park Derek Jeta-ta And i'm sipping on juice finna pour me up one liter Heard her pussy Goliath, I'm David the defeater Yea I'm pushing the jag but it's fast just like a cheetah Bitch I been the main character yo ass just like Vegeta Bitch I ride for my bros and I put that on gang Heard he think too hard fifty shots to his brain I can't f*ck with no noobies y'all niggas be lame All you niggas is copies you all sound the same Give a f*ck if I'm close, give a f*ck bout the range I shoot niggas in face from the deep like I'm Dame And this glock be cumming when it catch em body It's cumming it's cumming oh guess what it came Look at my fingers i'm throwing up four And this ain't about you so you better sit down Asking my parents they always said no But I got money so I buy my own shit now In the room with yo bitch and she closing the door Yo bitch in the bed with me finna get dicked down I'm with all my shooters and we is on go Finna pull up to yo crib, you better get down
Sanatçı: D.T.M. Cash
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