Barely Legal - DND Lyrics

Still don't fuck with 12
Still can't fuck with y'all
I might go an pop a 10
Cop a benz break the laws
All my niggas throwing threes up throwing threes up
Till they fall
When you see us just know this shit ain't from the mall
Cuz imma real dirt demon
Two erk leaning
Took her to the back put on a track
And got to beating
Fell asleep counting money woke up got to dreaming
Came in with a mask took the cash
Then slide to Neimens
DND
Dunking on you Donut ass niggas
That be talking bout the cream
Bitch I got deep pockets these sum true religion jeans
Knots up in my wallet got em bussin out the seams
Niggas fuck you mean
I be raising hell
Burning Ls
Kush it be the smell
Niggas clutch they sticks like we in fucking show and tell
Big body be the whip
Hit my line and drop the zelle
Take the top up off the coupe
Make it black like Dave Chapelle
Yeah yeah
Smoking lemon head posted in the cut
With my lemon squeeze
Bitch I need my fetti hot and ready
I need cheddar cheese
In the bank every day
Can I have it please
Two K on the fit
Mixing Ricky with the truly jeans
This money new
But ain't shit new to me
Ain't shit new to me
I be smoking green
But I keep the blues on me
It ain't new to me
Dnd all you niggas food to me

Tell your bitch don't hit my phone cuz I'm on Dnd
And I sleep with Ks so ain't no way that she can sleep with me
I will take your bitch easily and I snap in overtime the time the team had needed me
I just iced my buffs I'm high as hell and you ain't seeing it
Whole pound sitting in the trunk if you needing it
Hoes was hella cap in my contacts now I'm deleting them
I don't got no time for these hoes I don't be seeing them
Ain't no pulling up to the spot ain't no meeting me
Boy let me slide my mask on before I slide out
Slide on Versace wait for Laith to bring the bag out
If a nigga one dollar short imma crash out
She heard driggy on the hook and now she wanna smash now
Pulled the Camry over pulled it out and blew her back out
Straight up nigga