Doe Boy, Don Toliver - DEEP END lyrics

Cotrell Dennard

Caleb Zackery “Don” Toliver

[Doe Boy, Don Toliver - DEEP END lyrics]

(Last name Hendrix, whatever I do)
(ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire)

You treat me like a savage (Doe Beezy)
But, I'm far from average
I can't give you marriage
Horse and carriage
But, I can give you karats
PJ out to Paris for the weekend
We got shoppin' habit's (Freebandz)
I done came a long way from that deep end
Now I'm livin' lavish (Knowles Ave)
Long way from that deep end (It's Cleveland)
It don't feel the same when we ain't speakin'
(I'm reachin', facts)
Niggas in your DM, they been creepin'
(Fuck 'em)
You can tell me all your business
I won't leak it

Girl, I had enough of
All thеse petty disagreements (Lеt's go)
I'm not stupid, you not sneaky
I been peeped it (Fool)
But that pussy way too good
Girl, I been fiendin', I need it
(Come here, baby) hug me while I'm sleepin'
You comfortin' a demon
Dreamin' 'bout them hit's
I laid right by my thirty clip
(Bop, bop, bop, bop)
My hands on your hips, racks in your purse
We run through Phipps (Come here)
Treat me like a savage, you not shit
You still my bitch (Let's go)
Girl, my name Doe Beezy
But, I drape you down in Rick (Doe Beezy)
Drape you down in Rick, you hold it down
I pay your rent (Wake up)
I'm close to that edge, bitch
You better not push me an inch (Let's go)
Girl, my pockets healthy
I put karats on your wrist (Karats)
Yeah, I put karats on your (Oh, really?)

You treat me like a savage
But, I'm far from average
I can't give you marriage
Horse and carriage
But, I can give you karats
PJ out to Paris for the weekend
We got shoppin' habit's
I done came a long way from that deep end
Now I'm livin' lavish (Knowles Ave)
Long way from that deep end
It don't feel the same when we ain't speakin'
(I'm reachin')
Niggas in your DM, they been creepin'
You can tell me all your business
I won't leak it

Shawty deep in and she a rockstar (Rockstar)
Know I pull up in it, in this Wockhardt
(Wockhardt) don't be deprivin' me, baby
Set it aside for me, baby, ooh
And I guess they got you deep in (Uh)
I'ma fuck you all weekend
And stay up late with you
Smoke a couple swishers
And we can talk about it
Laugh at our old pictures
Just remember me in your dark times
(Just remember me)
You know, I got your back
I got you back and forth, yeah
You know I put you on a wild ride
(You know I put you on a wild ride)
I see you wanna try
I give you what you worth

You treat me like a savage
But, I'm far from average
I can't give you marriage
Horse and carriage
But, I can give you karats
PJ out to Paris for the weekend
We got shoppin' habit's
I done came a long way from that deep end
Now I'm livin' lavish (Knowles Ave)
Long way from that deep end (It's Cleveland)
It don't feel the same when we ain't speakin'
(I'm reachin')
Niggas in your DM, they been creepin'
You can tell me all your business
I won't leak it

Girl, I've had enough of
All these petty disagreements

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