Too Often

(D-Diego) I ain't fuckin' with no broke bitches Give lil' baby good dick, got her toes twitchin' I swear my Nina, she a freak, she wanna blow niggas Ooh-wee, I'm tryna crack a freak and make her go, nigga She know I could turn her up, she know I go crazy (she know I got crazy) She know I could turn her up, she know I'm gettin' payments (she know I'm gettin' payments) Why they say they on my top? Boy, they lyin' to you (boy, they lyin' to you) You could f*ck for five hundred if she fine to you (fine to you) You a thot, I could never waste my time wit' you (bitch, never) Keep my knock, I could never ride without pistol (ride without it) I'm gon pop (pop), "Grrt," that's the button sound (that's a button on it) Every time I set it out, you know it's touchin' down (on my mama) I ain't even tryna f*ck her, yeah, I'm cool off it (yeah, I'm straight) Pour this drank and f*ck bitches, do this too often (in her face) Who walkin'? Down they opps like they say they is (walk 'em down) She payin' me, boy, you niggas pay the bitch (you pay the ho) I put her down on D-Block, I feel like Jadakiss (feel like Jadakiss) I smoke her, homie, hit the dope up off the paperclips (off the clips, nigga) I'm a trophy in my section (I'm a trophy), like, for real (like, for real) I'm a player, save your salt for a snail (say, you soft) Sell a dope fiend soap, I sold water to a whale (to a whale) We got fish scale, coke for the low, come and smell (come and smell) Me and Geesy back in bidness, it's the Mafia, baby (ayy) I'm chillin' (ayy), faded off this drank (ayy), tryna pop me a 80 (ayy) When that bag touch down, I'm in that Brabus Mercedes (skrrt-skrrt) Bitch, count a hunnid thousand at the Ritz (at the Ritz) Splits, baby goin' crazy doin' tricks (doin' tricks) Yeah, we back up in that mode, tryna smash out a hit (yeah) I 'on't pass up on a blunt but I'll pass on a bitch I get up in her, wear it down, I had her callin' it quits (ayy) You tryna be a trophy, nigga, you should take notes (yeah) Ain't no ones (yeah, yeah), only hunnids in my bankroll (ayy, ayy) Man, hang that shit up, you a thing in the past (oh) She wanna hang with us 'cause the hoes have a blast (ayy) Dick on yo' tongue, pills in yo' ass (in the ass) I go live with the Glock like Ja Morant (brrt) Put the pussy on live, I'ma give you a few bands (ayy) She got a OnlyFans but I really ain't a fan (fu-fu-) Fuckin' with my boy Verdy, turnt up in Japan Hit up 1OAK Tokyo, do my lil' dance (ayy) OTX a lifestyle, this not a brand (ayy) I like Glocks over ghost guns, they don't jam I like thots but I don't like to hold hands (hold hands) Like when they suck dick and use no hands (no) For me? They do it free, for you? They charge bands (ayy) Me? I'm VIP, they put you in the stands (you a-) You against me, boy, you never had a chance Real recognize real but you wouldn't understand (stupid nigga) I ain't fuckin' with no broke bitches Give lil' baby good dick, got her toes twitchin' I swear my Nina, she a freak, she wanna blow niggas Ooh-wee, I'm tryna crack a freak and make her go, nigga She know I could turn her up, she know I go crazy (she know I got crazy) She know I could turn her up, she know I'm gettin' payments (she know I'm gettin' payments) Why they say they on my top? Boy, they lyin' to you (boy, they lyin' to you) You could f*ck for five hundred if she fine to you (fine to you)