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D-Lo
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Keep It On The D-Lo (Feat. Mitchy Slick, Compton Menace)
If I fuck you, can you keep it on the d-lo? I can protect you, girl, I keep a desert eagle I be smoking on nothing but loud, keisha cup
Girl, you think you slick, gonna get some dick 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Would I handle your bizz, gimme D, here's a tree I'm just on this lean, you act like you on Tina I'm just on this lean, you act like you on Tina
[Verse 1: D-Lo] Girl, all you got is pussy to give a nigga? Dumb bitch, you ain't seeing the bigger picture Haha! I'm on my big dog shit and if you ain't about no money you can't be my bitch See, you got action, that satisfaction, my pimping is strong, bitch But if I gotta hurt you, you gonna be on your own, bitch I'm 'bout 50 toes down, bro, that's 5 hoes And when I shoot I don't miss, I think I'm Dale Rose I'm David Roughy, these bitches, they shoot without me I fucked her without a penny, boy, that ain't like me I'm just on this lean, you act like you on Tina No regy, boy, I smoked the dopest reefer Look, my weed loud, like Samuel L Jackson I can multiply and divide these bitches like fractions I'm a rude boy, I'm a cold nigga I'm the reason these bitches call you they old nigga
If I fuck you, can you keep it on the d-lo? I can protect you, girl, I keep a desert eagle I be smoking on nothing but loud, keisha cup
Girl, you think you slick, gonna get some dick Would I handle your bizz, gimme D, here's a tree I'm just on this lean, you act like you on Tina I'm just on this lean, you act like you on Tina
[Verse 2: Mitchy Slick] She hit the Mandolin, Venetian, and Caesar's in one night Retired at the crack of dawn till the gates racked her with no God Never listened to her momma, never listened in school So if you bet on her listening to ism, you a fool The pea hunter I call her, all of Vegas know about her She got hella victims in her bag, got pictures of them with powder Residue on their nose while they're snoozing in their Polos He ain't never had real snow so he fucked her to the sun rose New to the desert, so we never knew vet hoes this cold To keep frying toes to your asshole but won't give you no blow Go out like the whole cake, fuck first, I can't screw it You can tell every bitch at the service, your name's ruined If I'd have known the business, now you fucked off Two notes away from paying your rova truck off, now she done truck off She could've kept that pussy, I'm a fuck who earn this, why I'm always swerving This the new end journey
If I fuck you, can you keep it on the d-lo? I can protect you, girl, I keep a desert eagle I be smoking on nothing but loud, keisha cup
Girl, you think you slick, gonna get some dick Would I handle your bizz, gimme D, here's a tree I'm just on this lean, you act like you on Tina I'm just on this lean, you act like you on Tina
[Verse 3: Compton Menace] She know I get it, I'm pitching about that trap Niggas, they know it's Menace, I keep that bitch on my lap Suckers, they love to hate but they never 'bout that paper Niggas ain't really balling, they ain't playing with the Lakers Trucking with real lovers, breaking it out with C-Lo Fucking with bad bitches but keeping it on the d-lo Step out, niggas love to run they mouth Niggas come from the bottom cause I lead it from the south I'm smoking on that shit, pimping on that bitch Hopping off that lag and jumping in something sick Sipping on that shit, I'm thinking with my mind on my dick Baby, I'm a baller, not a trick' She know that I'm rollin' She see me, she want it When I pull up, she on it She know I'm running that corn
Tell me this
If I fuck you, can you keep it on the d-lo? I can protect you, girl, I keep a desert eagle I be smoking on nothing but loud, keisha cup
Girl, you think you slick, gonna get some dick Would I handle your bizz, gimme D, here's a tree I'm just on this lean, you act like you on Tina I'm just on this lean, you act like you on Tina
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