D G - G.W.T.M (feat. K€L & Big Wop)

Leave the club around two (Around two)
I'm tryna go with the move (With the move)
So what you wanna do (Wanna do)
Get a tab, pop two (Pop one, pop two)
Leave the club around two (Around two)
I'm tryna go with the move (With the move)
So what you tryna do (Tryna do)
Get a tab, pop two (Pop one, pop two)
Man my life is a vibe (It's a movie)
And a nigga so high (I'm loaded)
Let's gone take a ride
Tell yo girlfriends bye (Bye guh)
Wassup witcha
A nigga tryna fuck with ya
Have a sip of liquor
Baby do you get the picture
But you can't get a penny
And i say it proudly
Master of your P
Is you bout it bout it (Uuhhhh)
Man yo nigga so lousy
Tabs, she ate 4 like an Audi (Ate 4)
Hit her two times then I'm outtie (Out of there)
Baby don't you ever fuck'n doubt me (Ever)
And, I won't never tell nobody (Shhh)
But Baby Love caught a body (I did)
Wetter than a river
She can cry me (Cry me a river)
Gotta escape no tiny
Leave the club around two (Around two)
I'm tryna go with the move (With the move)
So what you wanna do (Wanna do)
Get a tab, pop two (Pop one, pop two)
Leave the club around two (Around two)
I'm tryna go with the move (With the move)
So what you tryna do (Tryna do)
Get a tab, pop two (Pop one, pop two)
Pulled off from the zone (The spot nigga)
Na im creepin down plank
Got a facetime call (What he talkin bout)
While I'm smokin on dank (That yea)
He ask can he come slide
he ain't seen me in a while (It's been a minute)
I tell him come on my side
If he want a good time (Oouuuu)
Look, I been road running tryna stack my fucking money (Period)
I been busy baby I heard you say I'm actin funny (Fuckn act)
Just come by me and you gon see why all these niggas want me
We stick like glue to tell the truth and you always spoil me (One thousand)
Wednesday night lobster dinner eating luxury
Get your bread up or you could never fw me (Can't)
Got a real one but I wont let him fuck on me
Buwop da baby daddy blamma bitch its up w me (It's up)
(Uh, Look, Aye, DG, Get It)
Im the club real lit baby not kinda
Touching all on me hands moving like E.Honda
A real bad bitch, but a real thotianna
Only fuckn with me cause I got the guapianna
Cause I'm sack chasing, and I'm running lapianas
Running so hard that I'm catching hamiannas
I touch the pussy one time turn it to Bahamas
She gone drink up like she came for happy hour
She said she want a nigga with the bands (Them bands)
So I came through marching in (March, march)
Like a nigga went to Southern (Human Juke)
Make it a party and invite ya friend (Yo friends)
She like trap niggas
Not them cap niggas
I get stacks nigga
All around the map nigga
A real bag nigga
I'm glad nigga
Suffocate yo pockets, now you sad nigga
You ain't getting no money? I can't sing with ya
I can't rap with ya
Got ya baby mama on my ass nigga
Could come get her
For I put her on a tax nigga
Tryna claim a nigga
Gave it to her once, she wanna marry a nigga
Like Marty Mar, get to steppn
And I'm out of here nigga (Get to stepping)
Leave the club around two (Around two)
I'm tryna go with the move (With the move)
So what you wanna do (Wanna do)
Get a tab, pop two (Pop one, pop two)
Leave the club around two (Around two)
I'm tryna go with the move(With the move)
So what you tryna do (Tryna do)
Get a tab, pop two (Pop one, pop two)
Now look
All you young folks these days just wanna do is fuck and do drugs
But look, you aint got to go home
But you gotta get the fuck up outta here

Written by:
Brit'Ney McCoy, Dorian Nash, Kelvante Love

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