D.M.B.

歌詞

Yeah Fake homies do turn to fake phony dudes Let me find out that you phony, too, yeah Fake homies do turn to fake- Roll my blunt, fill my cup Eat my bitch, hold my gun Load it up, count my slugs (Dats my bitch) Yeah, they don't know nothin' Roll my blunt, eat my bitch (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' Roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dats my bitch) (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' Roll my blunt, fill my cup Eat my bitch, rub my gut Rub your butt, be my slut Beat my cunt, yeah, so what Fuck dem hoes (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' Fuck they talking 'bout? (Dats my bitch) 'Cause they don't know nothin' Time to call it what it was First I thought it wasn't nothin' Probably think I want to hit and run Bad girls wanna have fun I don't want no goodie two-shoes, no nun I ain't no priest, I ain't gon' preach I don't want no goodie-goodie, but she still praise Jesus I share my clothes with my bitch like she my sis I don't beat my bitch, I need my bitch She clean my crib, she feed my friends She keep my secret, she keep my fridge packed, my freezer lit That's how deep I get, negative degrees What's the type of bitch I need? Roll my-, roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dats my bitch) Eat my bitch, hold my-, hold my- Load it up, count my slugs (Dats my bitch) Yeah, they don't know nothin' (I fell in love with you) Roll my blunt, eat my bitch (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' (I fell in love with you) Roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dats my bitch) (Dats my bitch) They don't know-, they don't know- (I fell in love with you) Roll my blunt, fill my cup Eat my bitch, rub my gut (I fell in love with you) Rub your butt, be my slut Beat my cunt, yeah, so what (I fell in love with you) Fuck dem hoes (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' (I fell in love with you) Fuck they talking 'bout? (Dats my bitch) 'Cause they don't know nothin' She got big accounts, too With big amounts, shit you couldn't count Just pick a number that you couldn't count to Like her atitude, curve a nigga when she didn't have to Around the the Lords like the British Council With all these sticks around you We could build you a wooden castle Got a penthouse, see the Bronx zoo Got a townhouse with a town view Got surround sound with the top down Run Allerton up to Soundview I was lost then, but I found you Little slim thick with a bounce, too It's your tough love that I'm bound to I fuck it up then it's round two Roll my-, roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dats my bitch) Eat my bitch, hold my-, hold my- Load it up, count my slugs (Dats my bitch) Yeah, they don't know nothin' (I fell in love with you) Roll my blunt, eat my bitch (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' (I fell in love with you) Roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dats my bitch) (Dats my bitch) They don't know-, they don't know- (I fell in love with you) Roll my blunt, fill my cup Eat my bitch, rub my gut (I fell in love with you) Rub your butt, be my slut Beat my cunt, yeah, so what (I fell in love with you) Fuck dem hoes (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' (I fell in love with you) Fuck they talking 'bout? (Dats my bitch) 'Cause they don't know nothin' (I fell in love with you) (I fell in love with you) (I fell in love with you) (I fell in love with you) Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you) Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you) Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you) Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you) Baby It's been a little time since we both Felt full Since our first encounter And baby Don't let another nigga try my baby girl You know I'm one call away (I wish a nigga would try) (I'm a phone call away) It's nothing (Shit ain't nothin', baby) And baby (Baby) You're my angel and my goddess (You're my goddess) When my head get clouded (My head get cloudy, my thoughts get cloudy) My soulmate (You're my soulmate, you're my goddess) And baby Took a little time in a gray place For nothing Nothing (Baby) Roll my blunt, fill my cup Eat my bitch, hold my gun (Took a little time in a gray place) Load it up, count my slugs (Dats my bitch) Yeah, they don't know nothin' (For nothing) Roll my blunt, eat my bitch (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' (Nothing) Roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dats my bitch) (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' (And baby) Roll my blunt, fill my cup Eat my bitch, rub my gut (Took a little time in a gray place) Rub your butt, be my slut Beat my cunt, yeah, so what (For nothing) Fuck dem hoes (Dats my bitch) They don't know nothin' (Nothing) Fuck they talking 'bout? (Dats my bitch) 'Cause they don't know nothin' Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you) Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you) Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you) Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you)