Drill (feat. FinesseGod)
M.D.B
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Don't really think that boy cut for it Chop him down like a cutting board I've been looking through them open doors Wrong scene nigga, wrong part nigga So it's best that you know your role Flick these bitches like a Polaroid Throw the pussy nigga overboard Now you drowning with them other boys Drop your ass, bad habit nigga You a bitch and she a bastard nigga Don't give a f*ck if you was asking nigga Wrong lane nigga, wrong side So I'm flying by like a NASCAR nigga I'm at the top like a long flight I'm the shit for you asswipes, damn right Two pussies call that a cat fight Diamonds on me shine bright like headlights Snatch my cheese boy, yall be some dead mice White on white like I cooked some damn rice Fucking snakes, better let the bugs bite Dick her down, call that a long night Grind on it like a fucking half pipe Bad bitch and she know her ass right, cat right, squeeze hard like the grip tight Make her ass cum, make her lip bite Nigga going raw like a fist fight Hit that ass twice, then it's goodbye If the shit good, text her goodnight Heart eyes added on that motherfucker Sharp just like a dagger on that motherfucker She was used to average till the nigga fucked her Hit that ass hard, damn near broke the rubber Don't really think that boy cut for I been flying like a hoverboard She ain't fucking with them other boys And she always keep it under boy brought the lightning for your thunder, boy I been heated like a summer boy, damn right Ain't nobody knew the boy was coming, boy Undercover boy, undercovers with her That's your baby nigga, I'm the babysitter Take you under nigga, I'm the undertaker Serving bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter I been going up, I'm on the elevator I'm a jawbreaker, you a now and later Never chase a bitch, but I'ma chase the paper Just like Shawn Michaels, I'm a heartbreaker Long ride, so I advise that you niggas fasten up Bullseye, cause it'll never be the bullshit on us No lie, you don't ever wanna cross the wrong line It's mine, and I'm going hard like I'm in my prime time Quickdraws, quickdraws, knock your head off, knock your limbs off Much sauce, take off, get it running like the fucking chainsaw Fist wipe his face off, fast cash, fast forward Use the tape to close his mouth, like he said a bad word I smoked out the apartment, get high when you walking Lean got me paranoid, I think the neighbor's watching Niggas shut the f*ck up when they hear Finesse God talking Nigga, I be geeked up, Carlton Heating up, Arson Hole in one, marksmen Sneak diss that's a, bargain For your life, ayy You could die tonight, girl My heart cold as ice, just give me head, then bye She can't deny her eyes, Rolex cold its freezing time, ayy Can't do no Netflix and chill, we fucking all night off them gas station pills After she catch the nut, she packing her shit, that hoe know the drill Nah, I can't lay up and cuddle, ain't got no time for that If we snatch your shit, ain't getting your money back
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