Trey Drip - Doc Martens

MBB
Man you know I'm your bitch favorite
Aye, shhh yeah, yeah

If she ain't high class doc martens
Give that bitch the boot dog no starting
Let them try to run up, dog walk him
Bang bang bang bang white chalk him

Go up top on a nappy head get your fro split
New level unlocked when you separate the bullshit
Liquor on the rock leave it froze for the moment
I know she a thot by the way that she posing
Baby wanted scoop in the whip but it's stolen
Give me a massage don't forget about the lotion
Im a rockstar rocking out when it's bullshit
He a fake thug like phasads we exposed him
World play clever like retrievers it's golden
Bitches like to lie right after you bone them
Knowing they was begging for the dick in the moment
Not my fault, if you feel like a hoe in the morning
Bitch please don't come around if you boring
It ain't hard to tell by the score we be scoring
Hard to pronounce don't mean it's a foreign
People do whatever just to feel more important

If she ain't high class doc martens
Give that bitch the boot dog no starting
Let them try to run up, dog walk him
Bang bang bang bang white chalk him

Said she want to hit the mall I got ops bitch
I don't think you want to see me hop out with the yop bitch
Let the smoke clear now it's clear I got options
Operate off fear he gonna be the first to pop shit
Catch me in a mansion with your dear getting cock licked
She got hella mirrors, chandeliers, golden faucets
Only two bodies I'm a be the third to toss it
Serial killer vibes for the beef we a stalk it
White like veneers but I hop out in tht black fit
Fly like a kite whats a kite to a pilot
Caught him in the whip let him die by the mileage
Bang bang bang bitch, Dumbass
If she ain't high class doc martins give that bitch the boot

Written by:
Trey Drip

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Trey Drip

View Profile