[Intro: Lil Duke]
Dee Money nigga
Real shit
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Just bought a pint so the whole team can sip
(Just bought a pint so the whole team can sip)
Nigga talk crazy get hit in the lip
(Nigga talk crazy get hit in his shit)
I am so low key but I'm in the VIP
(I am so low key but I'm in the VIP)
I didn't get sent I got it on my hip
Kickin' that bitch and you know she's a rip (Woah)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Duke]
I'm not the player, I'm the coach
If you want then just order the boat
I just want piece of the bread (Bread)
'Cause bitch I came for the loaf (Loaf)
Put on some shit so I can dance on the low (Huh)
Pussy get tortured and hung on a rope (Pussy get)
Cut off his finger and leave him a note (Cut off his)
When you play dirty that's how this shit go
[Chorus: Gunna]
I had to hit it, thousand pounds of dope
I had to break it down and get it sold
I got some money, went and fed the Po
I kept it silent, I would never fold
I know you remember 'cause I can see the floor
I used to broke, now I became a boss
My niggas hard, the opposite of soft
I got me a Glock, I might just shoot the law
Dee Money nigga
Real shit
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Just bought a pint so the whole team can sip
(Just bought a pint so the whole team can sip)
Nigga talk crazy get hit in the lip
(Nigga talk crazy get hit in his shit)
I am so low key but I'm in the VIP
(I am so low key but I'm in the VIP)
I didn't get sent I got it on my hip
Kickin' that bitch and you know she's a rip (Woah)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Duke]
I'm not the player, I'm the coach
If you want then just order the boat
I just want piece of the bread (Bread)
'Cause bitch I came for the loaf (Loaf)
Put on some shit so I can dance on the low (Huh)
Pussy get tortured and hung on a rope (Pussy get)
Cut off his finger and leave him a note (Cut off his)
When you play dirty that's how this shit go
[Chorus: Gunna]
I had to hit it, thousand pounds of dope
I had to break it down and get it sold
I got some money, went and fed the Po
I kept it silent, I would never fold
I know you remember 'cause I can see the floor
I used to broke, now I became a boss
My niggas hard, the opposite of soft
I got me a Glock, I might just shoot the law
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.