Saxkboy KD, That Mexican OT - Dior Doeboy lyrics

Virgil René Gazca

[Saxkboy KD, That Mexican OT - Dior Doeboy lyrics]

Popped 10 I'm feelin' lovely
Kush from Eddie hit heavy now
Used to front for bitches
Now bitches get dressed to come around
Selling out the bows
These gasbags and it's exotic boy
You can smell this fragrance when we
Pull up hopping out the car

Riskes finished, all cars is rented
These ain't no number jobs
I was finished but she kept suckin'
Until she locked her jaw
Hopefully, she can tell her friend to
Come and make my day
I don't do the 1s bitch you bring
2 let's have some fun today huh
I remember I was broke and
Bitches slept on me (Ok)
Now I get bags to do a walk through
Play my songs and we get paid
I put that shit on, when I don't
Bitch you won't catch me by your place
I put on Diors
I'm a D boy I ain't gotta wear no Fazos
She said I'm her man 'cause we had fucked
This bitch a crazy hoe
You can't tie my name to nothin'
Unless that shit a bankroll
Tellin' people rumors
Shit I ain't know we fucked
If you finna tell them people lies
At least come pay me sum spit it realer
Take it for granted might lose my mind
(yeah) keep a killer know he gon' blow
It but I keep mines (yeah)
Fuck a nigga if he ain't sb, fg or tg gang
Imma blow this bitch and stop his
Engine have 'em swerving lanes

Popped 10 I'm feelin' lovely
Kush from Eddie hit heavy now
Used to front for bitches
Now bitches get dressed to come around
Selling out the bows
These gasbags and it's exotic boy
You can smell this fragrance when we
Pull up hopping out the car

Popped 10 I'm feelin' lovely
Kush from Eddie hit heavy now
Used to front for bitches
Now bitches get dressed to come around
Selling out the bows
These gasbags and it's exotic boy
You can smell this fragrance when we
Pull up hopping out the car

Lito got me in the stu and on these shrooms
He fucked up
Ra got on your block, we sendin' shots
Should've ran your luck up
Stupid bitch like "OT
Can I ask you something?" what slut?
Don't talk to me if it ain't 'bout no money
Or no butt fucks
Sheriff Woody in this bitch
I got a Glock in my boot
Push up to your Grandma house and
Put my cock where she poop
She insecure about her teeth then I'm
Gon' knock out her tooth
Told the bitch take off that leash
'cause I'ma dog with it too
Count up hunnids and fifties and
Gettin' between tig ol' bitties
40 rounds left 'em dizzy
I ride for the city
Fuckin' these hoes like giggity
Hatin' ass niggas ain't gettin' me
Know they ain't feelin' me
Sorry ass nigga like pitty me
Run ginger bread man as fast as you can
It's time to test out your agility

Popped 10 I'm feelin' lovely
Kush from Eddie hit heavy now
Used to front for bitches
Now bitches get dressed to come around
Selling out the bows
These gasbags and it's exotic boy
You can smell this fragrance when we
Pull up hopping out the car

Popped 10 I'm feelin' lovely
Kush from Eddie hit heavy now
Used to front for bitches
Now bitches get dressed to come around
Selling out the bows
These gasbags and it's exotic boy
You can smell this fragrance when we
Pull up hopping out the car

You can smell this fragrance when we
Pull up hopping out the car

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