Bdtdt (feat. London Jae)
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Bdtdt (feat. London Jae)
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Yeah, thumbin' through the check like bdtdt
Your hoe blow my phone like bdtdt
I pull up like skrrt, skrrt
Diamonds in my errrrs
200 on the drrrrsh
Gotta ride in frrreigns
Got your hoe like: Ooh, ooh
Diamonds in my errrrs
[London Jae]
I got your hoe mayne, she on go mayne
I got ice all in my chain like a snowman
I'm the boss mayne, drinking bottles mayne
Boy I got it, how you want it, order somethin' mayne
[?] 200, run through that cash, 200, [?] havin' [?] 200
London and Bobby 200, get it, I got your bitch and she wit it
Murder scene when I pull up, and she clean when I pull up
Charlie Sheen when I pull up (Dro!), shoulder lean when I pull up
Flyer than most, play the back seat in the ghost
I got the game of the year, I got that hoe on the choke
Bad bitches only, I got these hoes on the lean
Couple of racks on my kicks, blood drippin' on my feet
Yeah, thumbin' through the check like bdtdt
Your hoe blow my phone like bdtdt
I pull up like skrrt, skrrt
Diamonds in my errrrs
200 on the drrrrsh
Gotta ride in frrreigns
Got your hoe like: Ooh, ooh
Diamonds in my errrrs
[B.o.B]
Shouts out to the crew No Genre, fame'll turn me to a monster
I like Freddy Krueger's sweater, spray it like some shoe protector
Roof just dissaprrrred, I can't take these bitches srrrrus
I fuck your best friend and your best friend
That gon' make us all best friends
Uh, I was countin', they was doubtin', 80,000 on an Audi
I got hoes, about a thousand, hit a bitch like Ronda Rousey
Bitches all up in they feelings, the head of NASA's in the buildin'
Where the fuck you thought I been? Bobby Bands ain't got no ceilin'
Yeah, thumbin' through the check like bdtdt
Your hoe blow my phone like bdtdt
I pull up like skrrt, skrrt
Diamonds in my errrrs
200 on the drrrrsh
Gotta ride in frrreigns
Got your hoe like: Ooh, ooh
Diamonds in my errrrs
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