DC The Don - Meet Whitney! lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye, this is a Trademark produ-
Yeah, yeah, yeah

When I'm riding through your hood, Eastside
Be with me (Eastside)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney
(Ayy) skate on that bitch, 223, she pretty
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit (Ayy)
When I slide through your hood, Eastside
Be with me (Eastside, Skrrt)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney
Skate on that bitch, 223, she pretty (Ayy)
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit (yeah)

If I fuck, then I left that hoe on seen
I don't want her
(I don't even want that bitch)
Jay pack a clip on his ass, he's a goner
I'm off the juice that fucked
Me up last summer (Ayy)
Trappin' out on cap with Lamont in the Hummer
Who is these niggas that you
Seek? They ain't with me (Who?)
I been solo dolo in the hills with the RiRi's
FEFE, with the Baybay kids shooting BB's
Geegee, Auntie Pamela and Lil Reeky
C-U T gang, I'm cuttin' shit
Runnin' your ave', I'm huntin' shit
Piss on your grave, I'm puntin' shit
Splatter your head like pumpkins, bitch
Is you gon' beat me?, ayy
Cut off, delete me, ayy double dose, DD, ayy
Neck is on kiwi, ayy

When I'm riding through your hood, Eastside
Be with me (Eastside)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney
(yeah, ayy)
Skate on that bitch, 223, she pretty
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit
When I slide through your hood, Eastside
Be with me (East shit)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney
(Ayy) skate on that bitch, 223, she pretty
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit (yeah, ayy)

When I slide through your hood late at night
Be cautious (When I slide, you gon' die)
Trade off the juice
He's a little too nauseous (Ayy)
VV gorgeous, teeth cost a fortune
I didn't hear your diss, boy
You niggas not important (Skrrt)
40 with the kick, or the choppa
I got options (Bitch)
I ain't fearin' shit
Your squad ain't deeper than my pockets
(Ayy) blow off shorty top
All my niggas totin' rockets
He ain't sparkin' shit
Tell that pussy nigga stop it
Foenem gon' buss you up and put
You in your motherfuckin' place
Poudii gon' beat you up
We aiming for your motherfuckin' face (Ayy)
You niggas geekin, ' huh? I swear you
Lost your motherfuckin' brain
How you claim you OG? You ridin'
On a young nigga wave (Ayy)

When I'm riding through your hood, Eastside
Be with me (Eastside)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney
(Ayy) skate on that bitch, 223, she pretty
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit
When I slide through your hood, Eastside
Be with me (When I slide to your top)
Tote a pole at his chromosome, meet Whitney
(Ayy) skate on that bitch, 223, she pretty
(Fuck nigga)
I'm off Ciroc, I'm a lot too lit