With The K DC2Trill (Ft. Warhol.SS)

[Verse 1: DC2Trill]
Bitch, I'm off a six now
Get up off this Gary Peyton, call the captain 'cause it's crunch time
Fake-ass trapper hittin' up my phone because I'm up now
Model bitch suck my dick and then I blow this blunt down
Coming down, bitch, I know you see me (Vroom, vroom, skrrt)
Urus Lamborghini
Fake ass OG, don't care 'bout what you say
I know my ABCs, I got FN, but I use the K

[Chorus: DC2Trill]
Hit 'em with the K
Hit 'em with the K
Hit 'em with the K
Hit 'em with the K
Bust down on a pint of Wock', might sip this whole thing today
Street broke-ass nigga, I'ma meet him in his dreams today

[Verse 2: DC2Trill]
I'm with your dream bitch on Rodeo Drive
Nigga try to take my belongings, nigga, that's suicide
I ain't have to call no fuckin Uber when it's time to slide
Hit 'em with the K or F&N, now he on MRI (Phew)
Wagyu steak my plate (Damn), Lil' Moe eating great (Yeah)
He was acting ADHD, I hit him with the K (Yeah)
Yes, I know my ABCs, chopper made him dance like Zay
Poured up vanilla Canada Dry, but, bitch, I ain't never Drake
Lil' bitch suck the D well, so I gave her letter A
Smoked a blunt with Stevie Wonder, said the ether lookin great
Bitch, I feel like OKC, give me the ball, I'll do great
She ain't get a thing from me, she just like the way I taste
Hit him with that glizzy G, now that boy an organ donor
He got hit with three K's like a fuckin' slave owner
Beat his ass at his next show, Lil Moe gon' push up on you
I'ma pour this pour of four, then this Russian bitch gon' lick my cum up (Phew)