D Rose

[Intro]
(You gonna end up dead [?])
Wait
Yeah-yeah
Oh shit
Wait
Like

[Chorus]
Oh shit, like
I gotta walk wit' the grip, like
Sleepy to my right, like
Cuz gon' get the assist, wait
This .40 gon' burn him
Get to shootin' like he Haliburton, like
Baddie' pussy wet, got me scuba divin'
Think I might drown in that pussy, like

[Verse]
I mix the Lu wit' the Cookies, like
I mix the shh–, just sprinkles, like
TP back on his bully
Call bro Derrick how he rose the pistol, like
Oh shit, play with my bread, get toasted
Metal in my hand like Loki
Make the .40 sing like Frozen, like
That's how cold it get
Brand nеw G, better walk with that
Leg shot makе him do the [?]–, what?
Clo-Clocc in, you runnin' of time, wait
Lil' baddie so divine
And I fell in love how she bust a wine, like
Ca-Can I hit it from behind?
Bimmer too tact', love the way it drive, like
Call up Kemo, love to throw
Call up thotiana, love the way she blow, like
G pokin' through the coat
Make the bing sing, make the bing flow, like
From the Flossy, I'm a Choo-dropper
I told her, "TP", like, talk proper, like
Back out the tan, now he went to brawlin', like
Whole lotta money I'm holdin'
Whole lotta bread in the stash, like
TP ball like Spalding
I was just down bad on my ass
Shit like that, like, oh shit
Feel like Fivi', fully focused, like
Hit from the back, I be matchin' the beat
Can't wait till I catch a Choo on feet, like

[Chorus]
Oh shit, like
I gotta walk wit' the grip, like
Sleepy to my right, like
Cuz gon' get the assist, wait
This .40 gon' burn him
Get to shootin' like he Haliburton, like
Baddie' pussy wet, got me scuba divin'
Think I might drown in that pussy, like