Desire (Rapper), Summrs - Do no Wrong lyrics
Summrs [Deante Adam Johnson] Lafayette, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Desire Rapper, Summrs - Do no Wrong lyrics]
(Desire for revenge)
(Bitch, haha) Ha, ha, ha ha
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby
It's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank
My niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, babygirl
You gotta hold on
Where you goin'? I'm right here
Diamonds shinin' like a chandelier
My double-cupped Wock', it's no beer
I'm keepin' that Glock, I can't fear
I'm higher than a motherfuckin' reindeer
Won't sip that drank if it's no seal
My cup real
I'm fuckin' her fast somewhere in the hills
New money, new cars, new clothes, new hoes
Ridin' in a Sedan like so fast
Where the top go?
I do so many drugs so much
That's why my eyes low
Don't hit me 'bout a bitch, lil' bro
'kay? That's not my hoe
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby
It's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank
My niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, babygirl
You gotta hold on
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby
It's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank
My niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, babygirl
You gotta hold on
Got a Glock on me, I don't fear, Cartier's
They too clear
Sippin' Act', this ain't no beer
All of my bitches be top tier
She might not know me, but I know she a freak
Send the drop, baby, we could meet
Got Margiela's on my feet
They callin' me the GOAT
Just seen a bitch snort some coke
Thirty-round XD, I'ma tote
Murder what she wrote
In Minnesota like Lil Boat, we is not gang
Don't call me folks
After I fuck I'ma just ghost
That's just how it goes
New seal, more Act', Hellcat, took off
Can't kick shit with you pussy-ass niggas
Y'all too soft
Been sendin' niggas in the air
Like it's top golf don't need a bitch, just
Want the money, girl, i'm well off
Got a Glock on me, I don't fear, Cartier's
They too clear
Sippin' Act', this ain't no beer
All of my bitches be top tier
She might not know me, but I know she a freak
Send the drop, baby, we could meet
Got Margiela's on my feet
They callin' me the GOAT
Just seen a bitch snort some coke
Thirty-round XD, I'ma tote
Murder what she wrote
In Minnesota like Lil Boat, we is not gang
Don't call me folks
After I fuck I'ma just ghost
That's just how it goes
(Bitch, haha) Ha, ha, ha ha
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby
It's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank
My niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, babygirl
You gotta hold on
Where you goin'? I'm right here
Diamonds shinin' like a chandelier
My double-cupped Wock', it's no beer
I'm keepin' that Glock, I can't fear
I'm higher than a motherfuckin' reindeer
Won't sip that drank if it's no seal
My cup real
I'm fuckin' her fast somewhere in the hills
New money, new cars, new clothes, new hoes
Ridin' in a Sedan like so fast
Where the top go?
I do so many drugs so much
That's why my eyes low
Don't hit me 'bout a bitch, lil' bro
'kay? That's not my hoe
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby
It's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank
My niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, babygirl
You gotta hold on
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby
It's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank
My niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, babygirl
You gotta hold on
Got a Glock on me, I don't fear, Cartier's
They too clear
Sippin' Act', this ain't no beer
All of my bitches be top tier
She might not know me, but I know she a freak
Send the drop, baby, we could meet
Got Margiela's on my feet
They callin' me the GOAT
Just seen a bitch snort some coke
Thirty-round XD, I'ma tote
Murder what she wrote
In Minnesota like Lil Boat, we is not gang
Don't call me folks
After I fuck I'ma just ghost
That's just how it goes
New seal, more Act', Hellcat, took off
Can't kick shit with you pussy-ass niggas
Y'all too soft
Been sendin' niggas in the air
Like it's top golf don't need a bitch, just
Want the money, girl, i'm well off
Got a Glock on me, I don't fear, Cartier's
They too clear
Sippin' Act', this ain't no beer
All of my bitches be top tier
She might not know me, but I know she a freak
Send the drop, baby, we could meet
Got Margiela's on my feet
They callin' me the GOAT
Just seen a bitch snort some coke
Thirty-round XD, I'ma tote
Murder what she wrote
In Minnesota like Lil Boat, we is not gang
Don't call me folks
After I fuck I'ma just ghost
That's just how it goes