Don Julio lyrics

[Intro: Detwan Love]
(MIA JAY C)
Whew, whew
Huh, yeah
(Gentle Beatz)

[Verse 1: Detwan Love]
I like b*tches that like b*tches, I'm on kinky type sh*t
She let me put this di*k up in her heart, she on some Pinky type sh*t
I don't mind passin' the ball, b*tch, I'm Ricky Rubio
I'm off Don Julio, finna act a foolio
Is it snitchin' when you vent your life to the studio?
I know she like when I drop this X in her bootyhole
Don't compare me to these n*ggas, I'm in a different type of league
Steph Curry in the club, all eyes be on me, baby

[Chorus: Detwan Love]
All you gotta do is twerk for that money if you want it, I'ma give it to you
Twerk for that money if you want it, I'ma give it to you
Twerk for that money if you want it, I'ma give it to you
Keep movin' ass up in a circle, I'ma give it to you

[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
Twerk for that money if you think I'm finna give it to you (Twerk, twerk, come here)
Took her shoppin', left my debit card (Come here), I gave my pin to her (Yeah)
Type of n*gga, never drove a striker, send my vin to you (Never)
I fell off, n*ggas left me dry, look how I friend 'em
Why I don't want the pus*y no more, baby? n*ggas ran through you
Tell a b*tch to go get cute today, just sent a band to her (Do your thing, baby)
Take you shoppin', f*ckin' every feature (Come on)
Havin' you feelin' unlike anyway your man treat you
Yeah, it sound like my muffler gone, but my gas diesel
Don't be scared to f*ck me in this club, your ass legal (Twenty-five)
Took off slow but got up there, I'm one big-ass beetle (For show)
My b*tch don't want to share me with no one, her ass evil (Wooo)
[Chorus: Detwan Love & BFB Da Packman]
All you gotta do is twerk for that money if you want it, I'ma give it to you
Twerk for that money if you want it, I'ma give it to you
Twerk for that money if you want it, I'ma give it to you (Whoa)
Keep movin' ass up in a circle, I'ma give it to you (The Lunch Crew Company)

[Verse 3: BFB Da Packman]
Y'ello
Drop it low, make it pop for me (Make it pop)
b*tch, I know that pus*y fire 'cause her mom ugly
Disrespect my eater, all you gon' hear is my Glock bussin' (Boom)
She a business women, but in bed, she a thot for me (Thot for me, pop that ass)
b*tch, where you learn that? (Where you learn that?)
I know you f*cked D Love and Louie, where my turn at? (Where my turn at?)
6.4 hemi, you can hear it when I swerve pass (Skrt)
b*tch, that coochie got a twang on it, no more birdbaths (Ooh)
Matter fact, don't change sh*t, leave it like it is
Bae, know how to cook, her head fire and I like her kids
Cook me turkey bacon in the morning, I don't like the pig (No)
The Wock' gone, my heart broke, got me wifin' Tris

[Chorus: Detwan Love]
All you gotta do is twerk for that money if you want it, I'ma give it to you
Twerk for that money if you want it, I'ma give it to you
Twerk for that money if you want it, I'ma give it to you
Keep movin' ass up in a circle, I'ma give it to you