DDG, Blueface - Meat This lyrics

[DDG, Blueface - Meat This lyrics]

All this ice, I'm getting seasick (Ice)
She an innoncent lil’ bitch
But she need dick
I see where we going with this one, DD
You on that freak shit (Alright)
Bitch wanna meet me in person
Tell her to meat this (O oh)
DD, huh, I'm on some G shit he a chicken
He ain't really with that beef shit
I can’t take no L, M's, N-O-P, bitch
Peep this, click the link if you wanna link
Bitch (Young Mackey)

Bitch, I got the money just because of me
I only fucked with her once
But she in love with me i got the drip
I'm mixing Louis with the double G
I told the bitch to keep me close
Or she gon' fumble me
I get to wanderin' off on that
Other bitch for that other bitch
Huh, he a bitch
He postin' guns just to cover it
Too much bread
I might fuck around and butter it

Shh, I got bitches from the A to LA
Ayy, BC, DD, these bitches bustin' like VVs
At the W
Off the X while she poppin' them ZZs
I could give a fuck less ’bout
A bitch with cheap cheese
I need ass, gas, or grass, pass me the weed
(Weed)
You don’t really want that bitch, nigga
Pass her to me i could never fear a nigga
All these niggas gon' bleed
Big Glock, click-clock, nigga
Get on your feet doo doo doo, doo doo doo
Bullets go doo doo doo
You and you, if I was Martin
I would’ve shot Bruh-Man
Every nigga from the same hood
Is not your mans i could put your bitch on a
Flight that's not gon' land

Bitch, I got the money just because of me
I only fucked with her once
But she in love with me i got the drip
I'm mixing Louis with the double G
I told the bitch to keep me close
Or she gon’ fumble me
I get to wanderin' off on that
Other bitch for that other bitch
Huh, he a bitch
He postin' guns just to cover it
Too much bread
I might fuck around and butter it

Bah bah bah bah bah, F&N get to bustin' in
Popcorn ready, bitches poppin'
Had to let 'em in airbnb, DDG make a TikTok
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop at your bitch pops
Big Glock and a Draco with a red dot, boom

Boom boom boom, man down
He thought a nigga was a
Joke 'til I ran down
I took a jet to that show, finna land now
I'm like, "Bitch
You ain't know? I'm that man now"
Hands down, psych, hands up, bitch
It's a stick-up diamonds on freeze
Don't move or even hiccup
Ridin' 'round town with a MAC-10
In a big truck
Huh, yeah, alright, don't play with me
Play with your bitch butt

Bitch, I got the money just because of me
I only fucked with her once
But she in love with me i got the drip
I'm mixing Louis with the double G
I told the bitch to keep me close
Or she gon' fumble me
I get to wanderin' off on that
Other bitch for that other bitch
Huh, he a bitch
He postin' guns just to cover it
Too much bread
I might fuck around and butter it

Bah bah bah bah bah, F&N get to bustin' in
Popcorn ready, bitches poppin'
Had to let 'em in airbnb, DDG make a TikTok
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop at your bitch pops
Big Glock and a Draco with a red dot, boom

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