BDTDT

[Hook]

Yeah, thumbin' through the check like *bdtdt*

Your hoe blow my phone like *bdtdt*

I pull up like *skrrt* *skrrt*

Diamonds in my errrrs

200 on the drrrrsh

Gotta ride in frrreigns

Got your hoe like "ooh, ooh"

Diamonds in my errrrs

[Verse 1: London Jae]

I got your hoe mayne, she on go mayne

I got ice all in my chain like a snowman

I'm the boss mayne, drinking bottles mayne

Boy I got it, how you want it, order somethin' mayne

[?] 200, run through that cash, 200, [?] havin' [?] 200

London and Bobby 200, get it, I got your bitch and she wit it

Murder scene when I pull up, and she clean when I pull up

Charlie Sheen when I pull up (Dro!), shoulder lean when I pull up

Flyer than most, play the back seat in the ghost

I got the game of the year, I got that hoe on the choke

Bad bitches only, I got these hoes on the lean

Couple of racks on my kicks, blood drippin' on my feet

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[Verse 2: B.o.B]

Shouts out to the crew No Genre, fame'll turn me to a monster

I like Freddy Krueger's sweater, spray it like some shoe protector

Roof just dissaprrrred, I can't take these bitches srrrrus

I fuck your best friend and your best friend

That gon' make us all best friends

Uh, I was countin', they was doubtin', 80,000 on an Audi

I got hoes, about a thousand, hit a bitch like Ronda Rousey

Bitches all up in they feelings, the head of NASA's in the buildin'

Where the fuck you thought I been? Bobby Bands ain't got no ceilin'

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