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DC The Don



[Intro]
Yeah
Ayo, Jug (Woah, yeah)
Woah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
n*ggas not ownin' they sh*t, I'm a stand on my word, I don't owe me no b*tch
He gon' beat 'bout his hoe, he controllin' as sh*t
She rejoicin', lil' boy, she keep holdin' my di*k
Yeah, they holdin' my di*k
She like Chanel and Prada, black shoes with the Ricks
That lil' Donny don't FaceTime, one call and I dip
Hit that hoe after church, I catch you on the flip (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, watch all these ho's get to choosin' whenever we step in the VIP, yeah
Watch all the hoes get behind me, you cannot get up in the flick, yeah
And I watch all them blue hunnids fall, baby, I'm new money rich, yeah
Had to take off my shirt in the mosh pit, it's gettin' hot as a b*tch (Ha-ha, woah)

[Verse 1]
It's gettin' hot as a b*tch
I be hardly at the crib fo' showski, I might as well stay at the Ritz
The cash that I lost [?] f*cked around and bought you a crib (Yeah)
I put some VV diamonds in my mouth so they cannot make fun of my lisp
So many cars, you gotta pick
How I ball with Lavar and I'm still gettin' picked?
Tryna buy me some groceries, they askin' for pics
Tell the paparazzi, "Get the f*ck off my di*k"
f*ck TMZ, you n*ggas be snitchin'
Yeah, he got a lil' guap but I'm rich, it's a difference
Run it up, I doubled up all my listens
Yeah, run it up, I had to cut off my mistress (Yeah)
Run it up, run it up, run it up
He runnin' up, I sent him to his missis
I just ran it up, please stay the f*ck out my business
If I run up some more I'm a die from a ditch
Mama told my to pick up the phone, yeah, they proud of ya
Out in Hawaii I'm somewhere in Maui, yeah
I been rockstar livin' from the hood I'm in Cali, yeah
Got a Glock in my lap, and I'm rockin' Metallica
[Chorus]
n*ggas not ownin' they sh*t, I'm a stand on my word, I don't owe me no b*tch
He gon' beat 'bout his hoe, he controllin' as sh*t
She rejoicin', lil' boy, she keep holdin' my di*k
Yeah, they holdin' my di*k
She like Chanel and Prada, black shoes with the Ricks
That lil' Donny don't FaceTime, one call and I dip
Hit that hoe after church, I catch you on the flip (Bow)

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, watch all these ho's get to choosin' whenever we step in the VIP, yeah
Watch all the hoes get behind me, you cannot get up in the flick, yeah
And I watch all them blue hunnids fall, baby, I'm new money rich, yeah
Had to take off my shirt in the mosh pit, it's gettin' hot as a b*tch (Ha-ha)

[Verse 2]
Hold on the shrooms just kicked in, we at your door like the rent men
You better come out that mo'f*cka now before we kick in
Play with the gang go missin'
Keep it a stack, I don't vibe with you, woah
She wishy and washy, what side is you on?
Better watch how you move, I don't play with these folks, yeah
n*ggas get toast, yeah, fried as a b*tch, yeah, you roasted
It's five star meal, let's toast, yeah
How the f*ck did you let in some ØUTLAWS all up in this b*tch? And you not finna poke, yeah
We them up boys leadin', let's go, yeah
So when we walk in that b*tch 'bout to turn up some mo', 'bout to turn up some mo'
[Chorus]
n*ggas not ownin' they sh*t, I'm a stand on my word, I don't owe me no b*tch
He gon' beat 'bout his hoe, he controllin' as sh*t
She rejoicin', lil' boy, she keep holdin' my di*k
Yeah, they holdin' my di*k
She like Chanel and Prada, black shoes with the Ricks
That lil' Donny don't FaceTime, one call and I dip
Hit that hoe after church, I catch you on the flip (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, watch all these ho's get to choosin' whenever we step in the VIP, yeah
Watch all the hoes get behind me, you cannot get up in the flick, yeah
And I watch all them blue hunnids fall, baby, I'm new money rich, yeah
Had to take off my shirt in the mosh pit, it's gettin' hot as a b*tch (What)

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
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