FREE DT (Close The Door) (feat. Big Dunc & Pink50DT)

Dreeze, open the door Nah, bitch, close that door I got niggas in a trap, they been servin' bows Bitch, I don't sell no lows I be juggin' and finessin' like to lay low I got her fuckin' on the gang like where's her father And I know she suckin' dick, she her mama's daughter Off the molly, booted up, I feel like Bobby Brown We only servin' hype so you can't be around I don't wanna fight, call Pimpin', he gon' beat you up Boy, I need a stain Call DT, he gon' set it up Damn, I got stranded, I need a ride I'ma call Big Dunc Like, bro, I'm in some shit Where you at I got caught up with this bitch, Her booty hella fat Me and my choppa, we get groovy like we in a frat Couple bitches try to jump me, Thoter brought his bat Yeah, and I ain't see a thing She suckin' dick up in the movies, almost missed the scene And when she done, I tell her beat it call her Billie Jean She sold her coochie for some pills, she a silly fiend I'm still trickin' on these bitches, I'm a silly rabbit I'm still beatin' up my bitch, I got a bad habit Methamphetamine, got her high like Aladdin Catching hoes, off the rebound, I been stat padding On the block, like Shaquille O'Neal, my back to the basket I heard you was drinking kinky Boy, you a faggot You ain't know I had it on me, it was in my jacket I ain't talking Facebook, but we really active Wonder why we call him Pimp, cause he brought the Mac in And it got big tits, damn, his choppa packin' One pill, one blunt, got me tap dancin' White bitch, crazy thug, she listen to Marilyn Manson Told the bitch, she can slide, but she can't bring no pants in I'm a freaky nigga, I might keep the panties Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Nigga talk about he gon' keep the panties All right This Glock look pretty, it is not for fashion He got found missing, put him up for ransom bows came in, we ain't new to trappin' If the pussy taste good, I might sniff the panties I can't meet the family, I might hit the granny The gun I tote too big, it can't fit the fanny Hey, shoot you in your mouth, I ain't with the Ramblin' Hey, I need a pint of wok, I'ma call my granny Dreeze close that door Hey, this Glock concealable it is not for show I was doggin' on your bitch, need to train your hoe Pass the Glock to Big Mase, he gon' wipe your nose Hey, I need my hair done Your baby daddy broke, unsufficient funds Nigga, you mean insufficient funds She just went through my phone, I had to play dumb I don't know that bitch, she look like Rev Run Two Glocks in my pocket, I can barely run