[Chorus: Dirtbike LB] Her friends told her I'm fun, now she's curious Hundred missed calls on my phone, Mr. Mysterious She wanna go through my DM, I am not hearing it She gotta suck on my pole, she still want my dick on her period Rich and I'm fly, on fleek, she wanna die on fleek (Yeah, yeah) She drippin' down on me, I'm 'bout to drown on lean Prada, the bag Celine, she said she proud of me Road trap but I'm on lean, thirty-thousand on me
[Verse 1: Dirtbike LB] See, my bando's hot Told these cats don't know I can make you wait there These diamonds wrong These diamonds wrong, I think he faked it Sixty K for the big rocks sittin' in thе Audemars You're taking too long on my phone Tеll me what you're lookin' for (Yeah, yeah) Sixty K on wrist, tell 'em "Go hate on this" So much ice on me, think I can skate on this Rolex truck with a stainless bit Dior trainers with a stainless wrist She don't even smoke no weed, she gettin' high up off the Xans I be helpin' Selfridges, I just spent like fifteen bands I get high on gelato pounds, if it ain't loud, I'll bring it back Exotics mixed with Xans, I be goin' through her Snap I just took this pretty bitch on a dinner date, I'm puttin' codeine in the Sprite again
[Chorus: Dirtbike LB] Her friends told her I'm fun, now she's curious Hundred missed calls on my phone, Mr. Mysterious She wanna go through my DM, I am not hearing it She gotta suck on my pole, she still want my dick on her period Rich and I'm fly, on fleek, she wanna die on fleek (Yeah, yeah) She drippin' down on me, I'm 'bout to drown on lean Prada, the bag Celine, she said she proud of me Road trap but I'm on lean, thirty-thousand on me (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Young Adz] Are you serious? Went through my phone while I'm sleeping, now I'm furious You keep talkin' 'bout these hoes I fucked, you're delirious Yeah, I ain't feeling them, but I'm feeling you and I'm feeding you So tell me why every girl loves a toxic king? You so mad right now, you need to hit the boxing ring Why the fuck I fuck her raw when I know she wants my kid? I could teach you how to trap, I could teach you how to rap I could teach you how to whip I could teach you how to be a real arse nigga in fact, yeah Do you really love me and do you really mean it? Sometimes a nigga really wonder like Stevie Sippin' on lean, now I'm feelin' like Weezy Me and LB, Mario, Luigi Probation on me, I'm still weedin' Bitch so bad, got a nigga out breachin' And this situation gonna be a real good one but not a long one
[Chorus: Dirtbike LB] Her friends told her I'm fun, now she's curious Hundred missed calls on my phone, Mr. Mysterious She wanna go through my DM, I am not hearing it She gotta suck on my pole, she still want my dick on her period Rich and I'm fly, on fleek, she wanna die on fleek (Yeah, yeah) She drippin' down on me, I'm 'bout to drown on lean Prada, the bag Celine, she said she proud of me Road trap but I'm on lean, thirty-thousand on meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
