Lil Darius and Baby Money - DOG SHIT (with Baby Money)
Lil Darius – DOG SHIT (with Baby Money) [Explicit Lyrics]
HOOK
I been getting that dogshit
30 thousand on my wrist
You don’t like the way it sit then buy ass for your bitch
Fucking wit them n***as out the D
Moncler for every fit
A 10 pocket change I hope them n***as never drop a diss
He drop a diss ooh kill em like im terrio
I been in the booth still moving these exotic bows
Rapping got me lit know im loving these exotic hoes
I fuck wit baby money got them young n***as throwing up them 4s
VERSE 1 [LIL DARIUS]
Like Jeezy this some Thug Motivation
Walk inside the club stormy day we leave that fucker raining
Fuck these n***as im a bad doctor im losing all my patience
Gta I catch a opp failed mission leave em wasted
I put on rings like im married
Momma mad as fuck she say you just like your daddy
I really cherish time I spend a 40 on my patek
All wrapping plastic I aint never tap no glass
I rap the type of shit that trappers feel
Im the fresh prince look at my pockets they on uncle phil
Exotic bag going like OGs come over here
I like to hit her from the back I bought the bitch a rear
Youngest plug got these bags going for the prices of
HOOK
I been getting that dogshit
30 thousand on my wrist
You don’t like the way it sit then buy ass for your bitch
Fucking wit them n***as out the D
Moncler for every fit
A 10 pocket change I hope them n***as never drop a diss
He drop a diss ooh kill em like im terrio
I been in the booth still moving these exotic bows
Rapping got me lit know im loving these exotic hoes
I fuck wit baby money got them young n***as throwing up them 4s
VERSE 2 [BABY MONEY]
I fuck with all the hustlers all my young n***as they moving bows
4 bracelets 3 cuban links I damn near caught a cold
Throw the money in the dryer grab another load
Get what she want so she aint tripping on no other hoes
Patek white the presi rose 50 for 11 stones
Aint no falling off the plug told me im forever on
Swtichy on the glizzy put you down like it was melatonin
Beat the road down in Louisville we forever rolling
Bad bitches let em blow me you n***as aint having motion
Living in a crib but we really came from having roaches
Aint tryna hear that gangster shit you n***s gon have to show me
Work inside the microwave like we cooking ravioli
HOOK
I been getting that dogshit
30 thousand on my wrist
You don’t like the way it sit then buy ass for your bitch
Fucking wit them n***as out the D
Moncler for every fit
A 10 pocket change I hope them n***as never drop a diss
He drop a diss ooh kill em like im terrio
I been in the booth still moving these exotic bows
Rapping got me lit know im loving these exotic hoes
I fuck wit baby money got them young n***as throwing up them 4s
Written by:
Darius Thornton, Carlos Fischer, Martin McCurtis, Helluva
Publisher:
Lyrics © THE MEZZO AGENCY, LLC
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