dc2trill - what it do lyrics
[intro]
[?]
nick on the track
[verse 1]
i like a b+tch who get my drank, she on top of sh+t
hold it down when they ask questions, my lil boujee b+tch
i hit the club with dj phat, we just poured a 6
i get these p+ssy boys sick
wear my cargos, rick
lil moe. i really like your cadence
you a perfect [?]
i be bumping, yes i know, but i love perfect timer
just remember when you blow up
i was here before the diamonds
at my shows, i be stylin’, [?] got me wildin’
[pre+chorus]
like beyoncé, like trina
like a big booty ass, black diva
like a stripper, up and down like flippa
bend over, let me see it from the back
[chorus]
b+tch i’m a soldier (what it do?)
i thought i told ya (what it do?)
young n+gga see some beef, i step up on it (what it do?)
my roller (what it do?)
i push up on ya (what it do?)
eat the pack, with some fine ass [?] (what it do?)
[verse 2]
he in hollywood, he can’t go home
2trill, sisqó, f+ck it through the thong
sleep on me like melaton’
[?]
make a movie like starsky & hutch
n+ggas finna chris tuck’
leprechaun, he out of luck
juked his ass, i did him tuff
lil moe caused the opps violence
gta i feel like ryder
n+gga thought he got some powder
sold his ass a mill’ of flour
mobbin’ like the geto boys, texas n+gga, scarface
today i poured like trey
shake that ass, go make that cake
they really want the drank baby, metro bloomin’ to the face
big blues by the case
step on his ass, don’t leave a trace
b+tch i’m bout my big bread
suck on my d+ck, eat the ass on the head
i don’t need no talks f+ck ted
put some red on his head
lil moe talking sh+t again, i can’t fear many men
his partner died in a orange hoodie
godd+mn, who k!lled ken?
demon sp+wn, i’m causin’ violence
nut in her eyeball, she said that i’m childish
new york n+gga say i’m wildin’
p+ssy boy, let’s take that ride
florida b+tch, she scream “i’m tired”
i’m racist against rap n+ggas
martine rose b+tch take my get up
i’m soft when you suck on the d+ck, b+tch sit up!
they been tryna steal my ways
734, 2trill, go crazy
thick light+skin b+tch
come over, would ya be my baby?
[pre+chorus]
like beyoncé, like trina
like a big booty ass, black diva
like a stripper, up and down like flippa
bend over, let me see it from the back
[chorus]
b+tch i’m a soldier (what it do?)
i thought i told ya (what it do?)
young n+gga see some beef, i step up on it (what it do?)
my roller (what it do?)
i push up on ya (what it do?)
eat the pack, with some fine ass [?] (what it do?)
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