BDT youngin - BDT Talking, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Yeah
Drink too hard, I'm feelin' so good
I'm feelin' so good
Watch her mouth, I'm feelin' so good

Watch her hair, I'm feelin' so good
Make her jaw out the block
Make her toot her ass up
Make her bow that ass down

Make her put that ass on me
Make that f*ckin' drop out the block
Make her f*ckin' boot it up the block
100k just to put it on me

100k just to throw it on her
100k just to spin on her
100k with a brand new Lambo
100k with a brand new cab

Me and Lil, ain't no f*ckin' coupe
Tryna spin on somethin
Run a mile, nigga puttin' on top
We know we drawin' miles

When that 4-4 switch just come out the house
You know we spun it out
Nigga be playin' on the top
But I got a mop tryna spin this top end

Pull up, boop, boop
Watch his mouth, boop, boop
Tryna bust his head, boop, boop
With his dad, boop, boop

And now he wasted
And when he dead, we celebrate
Now I f*ck around, go with this BM
These niggas just mad

Cause they can't see me in the pants
They're like 3M
100 on a jet, put him up with a cane
Got my girl, she fine like Wonder Man

Got my dog in the backseat, chillin' with a man
He messin' around, f*ck with a money man
He be drivin' his Bug
Tryna see what the f*ck we about

You can't see, you can't see
Stay f*ckin' around with them D-Niggas
I say, what the f*ck
What the f*ck

Better leave me alone
What the f*ck
Leave him dead
Face all messed up

Niggas get up in here, they can't
With that bitch, hit the game
We be leavin' alone for each other, man
These people don't understand

The way that we livin', we'll shoot that man
We'll leave him dead in his car, spot
Pull the Investigator, where we at
Like, bitch, we gone now

But you can't see me in that pants, man