Dutch Hill (Breakfast)

Pull up

Got my own studio
I can hit it anytime I wanna hit it yo
And you got your duty yo
Want that booty and a cup of Don Julio
And I get so groovy in that movie yeah I move yuh flow
Baby how you do me I'm just know you tryna rock the boat
Inexcusable
If I say it took too long you say delusional
I've been getting put on trial like the crucible
I've been fucking all the hoes now don't know who is who
Fuck her only if our signs are mutable

Like the number 4 I fuck my bitches in twos and twos
She know how much we gon' be fucking she gon' tie her tubes
When she let me fuck I bust it down that's how I do
First let's get some breakfast baby how that sound to you?

How it sound to you
How it sound to me
How it sound to you
You know how I do
You know how I be
How that sound to you?
Let me see that side of you
How that sound to you?

You can see that side of me
Let me see that side of you
Baby how that sound to you?

She brought a lil bit to roll
Baby want all the smoke
Baby you wanna hit stick
Puffing the dick like the nic-
Baby come rock on the boat
I know you wanted to float
Baby I know you want this
Baby you know what this is

All those days off; they done paid off
I was laid off
I was way lost
I'm over the hill and I stay sauced
And I stay sauced



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Writer(s): Justyn Hall
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