’Bout That DeJ Loaf (Ft. Silkk the Shocker)

[Intro: DeJ Loaf]
Yeah
I’m gon’ put motherfucking Silkk The Shocker on this shit
Somebody get Silkk The Shocker on the phone
Call him right now
Somebody see if I can get him on here for a verse
I fuck with him
Look

[Verse 1: DeJ Loaf]
Cause this life I live got no limits
Put the pressure on them pussies, let’s go swimming
Put the TEC to his neck while he eating cereal
Oh you thought this was a game? Nah, this shit serious
I’ll die for my respect, just bury me in Fendi
And put me right next to Pac or Biggie
Or put me next to Dex so we can fucking flex
Got a problem nigga, say it with your fucking chest
34 B's aiming at your breast
34 more niggas gon’ be aiming at the rest
Chopper go ffff, yeah it speak with a lisp
Walking in the club, I don’t speak to a bitch
No I don’t fuck with y’all, y’all already knew it
Bitches wanna beef so bad, I won’t do it
Tryna blow up, nah bitch, you blew it
Not off DeJ better off selling pussy
Nah I ain’t a killer, all my shooters good looking
Good looking, good looking
Money got me tired, yeah nigga I’m cooking
Taking, lunches, cookies