Huh, what you wanna do, I got my two
You got your two, go with your moves
A lot of makings in here, watch me cock it back and do the do
Ooh, she bad, she gon' suck my f*ckin' cock and do the do
I use that ass, that booty juice
A lot of tricks on that dick and I want no friends, want you and you
Let's play a game, you gon' fight for your life and watch you lose
Bitch, I love to fight, but I got a knife
I'ma slice your ass up, make carrots through, yeah
Bitch, I'm from that booth, yeah, go f*ck with some
I'm safe on the shoulders, gon' make you snooze
Yeah, don't lose your life behind a bitch
Don't pass up to the crew, bitch
Don't step up on my shoes
You talkin' to, I'm talkin' to you, bitch
You think we finna fight
I'ma shoot you at who you at game with
Yeah, you think you, yeah
Bitch, you trippin' off the meds, huh
Bitch, I'm too retarded
Bitch, you know I'm fresh and legit
She had your candy as a mean green
That's when she get that ass, huh
I see the way that ass move
This bitch gon' turn me up
This bitch gon' turn me up
I can't have no legs, this bitch gon' spill every finger for it
If I can't pick a friend
I'm goin' in, I'm hittin' both of them
I got some dead friends
And some brothers in the pen
No choice but to run it up
These niggas keep howlin' bout they gon' kill me
You niggas floss, f*ck
Shawty need to go repent
She goin' to hell, how she hit me up
I ain't quiet for no reason
No, you can tell, I ain't wanna live
I'm divin' in your shit, I took your bitch, just take a lick
No niggas lyin' for no reason
It ain't shit to get you outta here
I ain't friends without a bowtie
I'm the one that get the business
No, I ain't never playin' both sides
That's how a nigga disappear
Bitch, I'm divin' in your shit
And if I lose, I dive again
Got them killers with me, down to kill whoever divin' in
Been in that water since the G
Ain't somethin' you won't be divin' in
Short of thick and she got water
Gold pack, I'm divin' in
Bet I snuck the DJ
You better run this back again
I'm in here with some dreadheads
And CJ snuck the glitz in
Perk 10, got me itchin
Fishin' pole, I'm goin' fishin
Real 180 niggas in
And leave them soarin' in them stitches
Trigger play, hand play
Bitch, I'm with all that
Night time or broad day
I'm out the window all black
I'm with them three babies and kings
And bitch, believe we all scrapped
Keeps me dissin' in them songs
I sing, where your dog at
I sing, where your dog at
DBD Guwhop - Dive (feat. Hunchoo Dre & Murdaa Maan) Lyrics
DBD Guwhop - Dive (feat. Hunchoo Dre & Murdaa Maan) Lyrics
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Huh, what you wanna do, I got my two
You got your two, go with your moves
A lot of makings in here, watch me cock it back and do the do
Ooh, she bad, she gon' suck my f*ckin' cock and do the do
I use that ass, that booty juice
A lot of tricks on that dick and I want no friends, want you and you
Let's play a game, you gon' fight for your life and watch you lose
Bitch, I love to fight, but I got a knife
I'ma slice your ass up, make carrots through, yeah
Bitch, I'm from that booth, yeah, go f*ck with some
I'm safe on the shoulders, gon' make you snooze
Yeah, don't lose your life behind a bitch
Don't pass up to the crew, bitch
Don't step up on my shoes
You talkin' to, I'm talkin' to you, bitch
You think we finna fight
I'ma shoot you at who you at game with
Yeah, you think you, yeah
Bitch, you trippin' off the meds, huh
Bitch, I'm too retarded
Bitch, you know I'm fresh and legit
She had your candy as a mean green
That's when she get that ass, huh
I see the way that ass move
This bitch gon' turn me up
This bitch gon' turn me up
I can't have no legs, this bitch gon' spill every finger for it
If I can't pick a friend
I'm goin' in, I'm hittin' both of them
I got some dead friends
And some brothers in the pen
No choice but to run it up
These niggas keep howlin' bout they gon' kill me
You niggas floss, f*ck
Shawty need to go repent
She goin' to hell, how she hit me up
I ain't quiet for no reason
No, you can tell, I ain't wanna live
I'm divin' in your shit, I took your bitch, just take a lick
No niggas lyin' for no reason
It ain't shit to get you outta here
I ain't friends without a bowtie
I'm the one that get the business
No, I ain't never playin' both sides
That's how a nigga disappear
Bitch, I'm divin' in your shit
And if I lose, I dive again
Got them killers with me, down to kill whoever divin' in
Been in that water since the G
Ain't somethin' you won't be divin' in
Short of thick and she got water
Gold pack, I'm divin' in
Bet I snuck the DJ
You better run this back again
I'm in here with some dreadheads
And CJ snuck the glitz in
Perk 10, got me itchin
Fishin' pole, I'm goin' fishin
Real 180 niggas in
And leave them soarin' in them stitches
Trigger play, hand play
Bitch, I'm with all that
Night time or broad day
I'm out the window all black
I'm with them three babies and kings
And bitch, believe we all scrapped
Keeps me dissin' in them songs
I sing, where your dog at
I sing, where your dog at
You got your two, go with your moves
A lot of makings in here, watch me cock it back and do the do
Ooh, she bad, she gon' suck my f*ckin' cock and do the do
I use that ass, that booty juice
A lot of tricks on that dick and I want no friends, want you and you
Let's play a game, you gon' fight for your life and watch you lose
Bitch, I love to fight, but I got a knife
I'ma slice your ass up, make carrots through, yeah
Bitch, I'm from that booth, yeah, go f*ck with some
I'm safe on the shoulders, gon' make you snooze
Yeah, don't lose your life behind a bitch
Don't pass up to the crew, bitch
Don't step up on my shoes
You talkin' to, I'm talkin' to you, bitch
You think we finna fight
I'ma shoot you at who you at game with
Yeah, you think you, yeah
Bitch, you trippin' off the meds, huh
Bitch, I'm too retarded
Bitch, you know I'm fresh and legit
She had your candy as a mean green
That's when she get that ass, huh
I see the way that ass move
This bitch gon' turn me up
This bitch gon' turn me up
I can't have no legs, this bitch gon' spill every finger for it
If I can't pick a friend
I'm goin' in, I'm hittin' both of them
I got some dead friends
And some brothers in the pen
No choice but to run it up
These niggas keep howlin' bout they gon' kill me
You niggas floss, f*ck
Shawty need to go repent
She goin' to hell, how she hit me up
I ain't quiet for no reason
No, you can tell, I ain't wanna live
I'm divin' in your shit, I took your bitch, just take a lick
No niggas lyin' for no reason
It ain't shit to get you outta here
I ain't friends without a bowtie
I'm the one that get the business
No, I ain't never playin' both sides
That's how a nigga disappear
Bitch, I'm divin' in your shit
And if I lose, I dive again
Got them killers with me, down to kill whoever divin' in
Been in that water since the G
Ain't somethin' you won't be divin' in
Short of thick and she got water
Gold pack, I'm divin' in
Bet I snuck the DJ
You better run this back again
I'm in here with some dreadheads
And CJ snuck the glitz in
Perk 10, got me itchin
Fishin' pole, I'm goin' fishin
Real 180 niggas in
And leave them soarin' in them stitches
Trigger play, hand play
Bitch, I'm with all that
Night time or broad day
I'm out the window all black
I'm with them three babies and kings
And bitch, believe we all scrapped
Keeps me dissin' in them songs
I sing, where your dog at
I sing, where your dog at
Writer: Rodrius Quinn
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