Astroverse DC The Don

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[Intro]
Trademark!
[Chorus]
Walk in the spot with a mask, you be droolin' on me
Heavy wrist, gotta pull on me
Missin' you, think that you know that truly on me
On a jet with a toolie on me
Watch me moonwalk with my racks and my Ksubis on me
Can't be blinded by groupies, homie
VLONE the garment, lil baby, I'm truly lonely
Woah, woah, woah
[Verse 1]
I just woke up in a brand new Bugatti
Butterfly doors, we don't do Maserati
Boom, boom, three shots, watch your shit everybody
Got your bitch at my crib, whipping up Manicotti
I mean what could I say? I'm not sorry
Hop on the ropes, Jeff Hardy
Rest in peace to Pop Smoke, we not stopping the party
Give your bitch to my bro, Matt Hardy
It ain't fair 'cause I got for the finish
Cooking heat up, bitch, give me a minute
On my dick so damn much, I'm offended
Going back and forth, this not a scrimmage
Get on your knees, replenish
My pockets looking tremendous
I'm not Lil Daij, I'm DC The Menace
5 AM, bitch, we tryna get wicked
Bang, bang, bang
Bitch, all my niggas on the same damn thing
Bitch, on my Melrose, I'm tryna get up
I wouldn't advise that you come fuck with us
Trying my brothers, you trying your luck
These niggas fugazi, fugazi as fuck
Final game, Max Payne
Go ahead, let that choppa sing