Lor Duda - GO Lyrics

D.C. did that shit
Damn, this shit went turbo
I'm in the NASCAR racing
Bitch won't f*ck, I'm cool though
Cause I ain't doing no dating
I pop out to different occasions
In a central version, I'm bathing
Pull up in the track doing Ape-shit
Whole team lit, we blazing
I go infinity, way to beyond
I bench a bitch like a Leprechaun
I'm gonna put her in Louis Vuitton
Soon as she down on the road, I'm gone
Bitch, I'm a lieutenant, I call up the truce
Play with the gang, they ain't making no truce
Selling me necklines, Timberland boots
Popping the cup with a cutter and shoes
I just do what I do, Lord Shawty
So I'm D-10, getting f*cked, I'm drunk
I'm with the men to the booth, I'm a corpse
I'm just a rapper that's telling a story
I'm just a rapper that's getting his money
And chasing his honey until it run out
No one said it's over, go get it again
But yeah, they're betting we spend it again
That shit's a gun, I don't make no man
Gotta be solid wherever you stand
Baby, that shit better pray it on them
They used to be down till I'm over the hem
Got the hem in me, I'm skeet
I'm geek, I'm geek
I park the BMW beside the street
I'm so lit, forgot I had keys
Family bitch, white teeth, petite
Petite, petite
She won't f*ck, OK, I beat
Don't put none of this shit on IG
Can't let no fun in around me
So I'm the greatest Muhammad Ali
I ain't trying to be too cocky
I don't touch no bitch, I ain't naive
Don't be too cool like Scooby Steve
Baby, you ass won't play my cheese
Bring the game right to his knees
Won't let no broke nigga say what I need
That bitch shit went turbo
I'm in the national racing
Bitch won't f*ck, I'm cool though
Cause I ain't doing no digging
I pop out a different AK
And a central reverse on baby
But I'm in the track though, I ain't shit
Whole team lit, we blazing
Blazing, I got a bitch & she Haitian
Jump with your body, my face shit
No, I'm the greatest
Really came down from the basement
Now I'm just serving these patients
They like, dude, why you got all that shit on you
Had to bust on my wrist to the 42
I'm really heavy, can show you what money do
All outta town she like baby keep saying "2"
I'm the shit like a fly, keep chasing food
How you dissing the guys we ahead of you
He said, if you dread, you getting unconditional
You know I got bitches, I told I had a few
Deep in the stomach, but mama keep saying, ooh
Really working and working, I feel you
Niggas be caring and bluffing, I feel you
Look, lil' bitch, I'm the shit like a therapy to you
If I'm up, how the f*ck can I pay you
Really dull and a bitch, I'm the enemy
See me, I'm at it faster than cannabis
I'm really spurting, just stepping in prodigy
Why are you buying these guns you will never use
Long as I stay on this path, I'll never lose
I'm putting notes, I'll stay with the 42
ACM shit, lil' bitch, we at it
Then this shit went turbo
I'm in the NASCAR racing
Bitch won't f*ck, I'm cool though
Cause I ain't doing no dating
I pop out a different AK
And a central reverse on baby
Pull up in the truck, don't hate shit
Whole team lit, we blazing