Die On That Hill (D.O.T.H)
Woah! Go!
I just want the money
You can keep the hoe
Ima let you know
Nigga play, get killed
Thinking this shit ain't real
And they feel how they feel
But they gon die on that hill!
Woah! Go!
I just want the money
You can keep the hoe
Ima let you know
Nigga play, get killed
Thinking this shit ain't real
And they feel how they feel
But they gon die on that hill!
I told them get wit or against me
I got this bitch some brand new Fenty
She thinkin it's something, it's petty
I told her we having this shit plenty
Remember when she wasn't ready?
Now i got water on me, bitch rinse me
I can't show no love it ain't in me
You'd prolly give that bitch your kidney
I came with the sauce like a 10 piece
Red head bitch, call her Wendy
Wait...
These niggas make it up call it blending
These niggas doing shit cause it's trending
They wanna see stuu? Payment pending
Ain't no check? Well i guess I'm not attending
My flag still red, and these niggas know i been heem
Still sip red, Nigga this ain't no fuckin ginseng
Baby gimme that head, i wanna feel like you're thinking
Bend her over the bed, now i just wanna see that pink thing
Woah! Go!
I just want the money
You can keep the hoe
Ima let you know
Nigga play, get killed
Thinking this shit ain't real
And they feel how they feel
But they gon die on that hill!
Woah! Go!
I just want the money
You can keep the hoe
Ima let you know
Nigga play, get killed
Thinking this shit ain't real
And they feel how they feel
But they gon die on that hill!
I just want the money
You can keep the hoe
Ima let you know
Nigga play, get killed
Thinking this shit ain't real
And they feel how they feel
But they gon die on that hill!
Woah! Go!
I just want the money
You can keep the hoe
Ima let you know
Nigga play, get killed
Thinking this shit ain't real
And they feel how they feel
But they gon die on that hill!
I told them get wit or against me
I got this bitch some brand new Fenty
She thinkin it's something, it's petty
I told her we having this shit plenty
Remember when she wasn't ready?
Now i got water on me, bitch rinse me
I can't show no love it ain't in me
You'd prolly give that bitch your kidney
I came with the sauce like a 10 piece
Red head bitch, call her Wendy
Wait...
These niggas make it up call it blending
These niggas doing shit cause it's trending
They wanna see stuu? Payment pending
Ain't no check? Well i guess I'm not attending
My flag still red, and these niggas know i been heem
Still sip red, Nigga this ain't no fuckin ginseng
Baby gimme that head, i wanna feel like you're thinking
Bend her over the bed, now i just wanna see that pink thing
Woah! Go!
I just want the money
You can keep the hoe
Ima let you know
Nigga play, get killed
Thinking this shit ain't real
And they feel how they feel
But they gon die on that hill!
Woah! Go!
I just want the money
You can keep the hoe
Ima let you know
Nigga play, get killed
Thinking this shit ain't real
And they feel how they feel
But they gon die on that hill!
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Writer(s): Jarell White
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