Down In The DM WillThaRapper

[Intro]
It’s Lil’ Robbie Nigga
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrrt

[Verse 1]
I swear to God, it goes down in the DM
I swear to God, I bet a lot of niggas BM’s
They boyfriends be lying (it’s a shame)
So I wouldn’t wanna be ‘em
I see his kids will never see ‘em
When he find out who’s been cheatin’ (so)
On my mother, I’m a lea’ him
He better stick to tweetin’
Cause I ain’t lookin’ for no reason (for a reason)
This chopper cook him like he season
You know my old bih check my DM’s (for what?)
She probably thinkin’ I’m a whole fray
I tell her ass calm down
She still my home team (bitch calm down)
She still in my corner
I never ever roll her
These other bitches on my line
They just frequent callers
And I ‘on got no bitch if you don’t see no callers (hello?)
And I ain’t doing shit till I see some dollars (I need cash)
I fucked your bitch in August
I made her scream harder
She called my phone in May
Sorry I’m not the father (not at all)