Pistol by da Bed
Ah
Yeah
DTB, you play too much
Million in jewels, don't include what I got on (Not these)
I was already rich before they caught on (Got it up)
Play both sides, apologize, you still get shot on (Brrt)
Sign a shooter, do walk throughs, he don't drop songs (For real)
Runtz in my blunt real muscle, this shit cock strong (Woah)
Lamborghini decapitated, the top gone
I love that sloppy head, 'specially when she lookin'
Got my pistol by the bed while I'm killin' that pussy (Ugh, ugh)
Run that bag up through the roof, roof, roof (Roof, roof, roof)
She like, "Bagg, you a dog," I'm like,
"Roof, roof, roof" (Roof, roof, roof)
Paid a car for a watch, this a two-tone coupe (Two-tone)
If I was lame like you is, I'd hate me too (Hate me too)
Plug sent a bale, then I broke that shit down (Hey)
Live by the code, never wrote that shit down (Nah)
Bae so fuckin' ratchet, got the strap in her gown (Brrt)
If she a real bitch, she gon' hold that shit down (Down)
I ain't feelin' none of you niggas, I'm on morphine (Dope)
I get what you get for a show whenever the door swing (Trap)
Snot nose, big boogers in the watch (Wristwatch)
She a thot, stick my finger in her twat (In her pussy)
Get in, sit in, I pulled up in the latest
Water on me, I'm hydrated
Blew that money 'cause I made it
Tryna hit Kylie and Kendall, I don't care if they related (So?)
Deposit for like eighty, I just spent that on my babies
Got big love for the West Coast, good gas, that petrol
My closet Rodeo, lot of Off-White, no mayo
Your stylist is childish, put him in detention
My clips got extensions like hair on my bitches
Run that bag up through the roof, roof, roof (Roof, roof, roof)
She like, "Bagg, you a dog," I'm like,
"Roof, roof, roof" (Roof, roof, roof)
Paid a car for a watch, this a two-tone coupe (Two-tone)
If I was lame like you is, I'd hate me too (Hate me too)
Plug sent a bale, then I broke that shit down (Hey)
Live by the code, never wrote that shit down (Nah)
Bae so fuckin' ratchet, got the strap in her gown (Brrt)
If she a real bitch, she gon' hold that shit down (Down)
Got my pistol by the bed, pistol by the bed, pistol by the
Pistol by the bed while I'm killing that pussy
Got my pistol by the bed, pistol by the bed, pistol by the
Pistol by the bed while I'm killing that pussy
Yeah
DTB, you play too much
Million in jewels, don't include what I got on (Not these)
I was already rich before they caught on (Got it up)
Play both sides, apologize, you still get shot on (Brrt)
Sign a shooter, do walk throughs, he don't drop songs (For real)
Runtz in my blunt real muscle, this shit cock strong (Woah)
Lamborghini decapitated, the top gone
I love that sloppy head, 'specially when she lookin'
Got my pistol by the bed while I'm killin' that pussy (Ugh, ugh)
Run that bag up through the roof, roof, roof (Roof, roof, roof)
She like, "Bagg, you a dog," I'm like,
"Roof, roof, roof" (Roof, roof, roof)
Paid a car for a watch, this a two-tone coupe (Two-tone)
If I was lame like you is, I'd hate me too (Hate me too)
Plug sent a bale, then I broke that shit down (Hey)
Live by the code, never wrote that shit down (Nah)
Bae so fuckin' ratchet, got the strap in her gown (Brrt)
If she a real bitch, she gon' hold that shit down (Down)
I ain't feelin' none of you niggas, I'm on morphine (Dope)
I get what you get for a show whenever the door swing (Trap)
Snot nose, big boogers in the watch (Wristwatch)
She a thot, stick my finger in her twat (In her pussy)
Get in, sit in, I pulled up in the latest
Water on me, I'm hydrated
Blew that money 'cause I made it
Tryna hit Kylie and Kendall, I don't care if they related (So?)
Deposit for like eighty, I just spent that on my babies
Got big love for the West Coast, good gas, that petrol
My closet Rodeo, lot of Off-White, no mayo
Your stylist is childish, put him in detention
My clips got extensions like hair on my bitches
Run that bag up through the roof, roof, roof (Roof, roof, roof)
She like, "Bagg, you a dog," I'm like,
"Roof, roof, roof" (Roof, roof, roof)
Paid a car for a watch, this a two-tone coupe (Two-tone)
If I was lame like you is, I'd hate me too (Hate me too)
Plug sent a bale, then I broke that shit down (Hey)
Live by the code, never wrote that shit down (Nah)
Bae so fuckin' ratchet, got the strap in her gown (Brrt)
If she a real bitch, she gon' hold that shit down (Down)
Got my pistol by the bed, pistol by the bed, pistol by the
Pistol by the bed while I'm killing that pussy
Got my pistol by the bed, pistol by the bed, pistol by the
Pistol by the bed while I'm killing that pussy
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Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White Jr., David Teal
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