d-heads - tryna d lyrics
[verse 1: e hess]
no fuss or commotion
i’m just tryna d cause i’m holding
fat blunts, smoking
hop in my whip, yeah we rollin’
i believe in chiefin’
breathing in god’s trees till i’m speechless
kief hits, jesus
feels like i only smoke on the weekends
and i’m freaking, a cigarillo
smoking swisher sweets like threes from carmelo (swish)
h-llo, is what the girl’s say
yeah, i keep it thirsty
especially with the wordplay
it’s her birthday
i got the green crack d so dank it makes her look right back
puts it in reverse, parks it on my lap
grinding on my nut sack so i let her have that d
[hook: e hess]
i’m just tryna d
i’m just tryna d (he’s just tryna d) [3x]
i’m just tryna d
i’m just tryna d
[verse 2: cool yan]
all i wanna feel is d
all i wanna be is d
all i wanna breathe is d
so all i really need is d
if you’re tryna chill with me
better know the deal with me
are you gonna love this d?
just open up your lungs and breathe
(breath out)
(breath out)
(breath out)
[interlude: e hess]
anybody wanna d with me
smoke tree with me
come chief with me
last call [4x]
[hook]
[verse 3: alldad]
alldad’s all d all day always smoking
l!cking his lips when your legs are open
i got caught tokin’ but f-ck a gr-ss court
i’m hard court like the u.s. open
and i just won, serena start crip walking
and spin that 45 like my name chris walken
and spin that room like your liquor is malted
then spin that tune cause i l!ck her then poke it
i don’t d but i got that d
and if you got fat bangs you can try for free
cause i gotta fat bag but you ain’t fat free
so forget the bang but i’ll have fat beej
fat b-tch i’m rich and i’m f-cking clean
like i just took a shower girl i got that steam
like i last for hours when i’m on my knees
lapping up your mess can’t resist p-ssy
i’m all wet and i’m giving you hugs
you can run and hide but you ain’t high enough
let’s get high and try to l!ck your c-nt
let’s break the ice and break a nug
baby buck them hips and i’ll bust a nut
just cause you liked it don’t make you a sl-t
but the way you like d-ck make me fall in love
put a finger in my b-tt but call me number one
i gotta big b-tt and i know how to f-ck
if you gotta big b-tt you can call me up
on the phone,we can bone, you can give me dome
but forgive my tone if this dadda roam
cause this dad alone, long distance
f-ck going home i got business and b-tches
dimes, diamonds and riches
i’m rich, f-cking a b-tch
first place coming last
is how alldad finish
(alldad rahhh)
[hook]
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