DTF (feat. fwrunna & Jayy)

Just came outta class, bend that bitch over my dash
Not looking forward to yo problems
But I'm looking forward to that ass
Dine and Dash, shade of fast
Drove like 90, shit that's bad
Smoke that 8th called calabas
Tropic strain yeah that shits mad

Dick made her head hurt, didn't mean to offend her
Just fucked her in a public place, call me a public defender
Whip up the bars, miss me?
Yeah bitch we getting frisky
Just took a shot of whiskey, I know that shit be risky
But I don't care, fuck

Wait, now I'm fucking on your bitch, now
Now she's sucking on my dick, now, yeah
I love it when you call me rich
So I can call you my bitch, wait, wait
That shit was my army, wait, wait
Turns out now I'm sharing, wait, wait
Turns out now we pairing
Turns out, I got another bitch
Turns out, I gotta fuck a bitch
Turns out, she want me to
Turns out, I got another twin

Damn, I pull out the Metin, I send shots to your body
Then I fuck in that bitch till your stacks land, shh, I'm keeping it low
Cause I don't fuck a bitch if her back bend, I got my Bonnie and Clyde
They twin glocks going rampid
I got your brodie, he doing dances
Bro might live, I'm reducing his chances
In my Hellcat, bitch, I'm polluting gases
Bro to your bitch, I done threw his glasses
In the UFO, shit, in my BMR shit
Lemalo shit I'll drop a 3 in Charlotte
In the Bay on the car, shit, I'm seeing Spartan
Only designer, no Neiman Marcus
If he's talking shtt, he might be a target
He's sucking shit, he gon' do the dash
I was 13 doing cushion gas
I don't fuck with a bitch, she too attached,
He took the hot out of him, blew the gas
He took the hot, so let's do the ask, don't fuck with no sluts, she a stupid ass
Bitch, you funny, go do the math



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Writer(s): Oscar Hughes
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