rixh7s - Don Julio Chicken (feat. Cashmade B & ftossj) Lyrics

You don't know my kind of friend, I'ma get y'all
I'm tastin' different, bitches on my dick
But you ain't hearin' how I am, man
Uh-huh, yeah

This cash made B
But it's her
This that Don Julio chicken
Yeah, uh

This that Don Julio chicken
Nigga, it be tastin' different
Tried to eat her pussy, but she know she
Uh, tried to eat her pussy

But she sweatin', so she tastin' different
We can f*ck all day
Swear I ain't gon' text your nigga
Oh, God

Cause he ain't, he ain't gotta know
I could tell that bitch a freak
Cause she was tryna drive the boat
And I'm drivin' around at seven

Nigga, I ain't drivin' slow
Yeah, hold on
Put the glow to his gang
Turn that nigga to a f*ckin' hoodie

I don't trust your features
So you better try to book up with me
Before I start bein' free
I could tell she tryna f*ck

She keep lookin' at the D
How the f*ck I'm wearin' purple
But I'm always gettin' green
I could tell she tryna eat

She keep lookin' at the ting
All right, she wanna f*ck
She off the don
Told me pick her up by nine

Hope this bitch don't waste my time
Only got time for the pape
Wait, slow down the whip
They got time for the drink

We doin' 200 on the jakes
I can't catch another case
Man, that love shit come with pain
I'll never be the same

Niggas said they ain't gon' kill me
Should be capped
You niggas kill me
You will never know the real me

Unless I spill a pint of wine
You'll never do no work
That's why you still up in the box
You tryna cash out on her paper

You niggas slow, that say a lot
Ain't got a dollar to your name
And you tryna get some cap
Tucked a Philly on her back

You left him twitchin' like a cat
You hear her screamin', that's a gap
My niggas sketched it from the back
I mean, sketch it off the lot, dawg

Ask me what my shoes cost
Just know these bitches cost a lot
I passed her harder, brother
I'm passin' back that lil' bitch, I thought

Niggas tried to pass the stop
We seen that whip and left the stop
You better stop at red lights
Trapped in a dream that same night

I could tell you bought it cheap, bro
We ain't got the same pipe
This bitch said she already period, girl
I stopped at red lights

We did a nigga like he pocket
Left his dumb ass at the light
F*ckin' left the same night
I know that shit wasn't white, but I ain't white

I could look her in her eyes
And I could tear that pussy tight
Yeah, we got some long straps
But we ain't f*ckin' with no dykes

But don't ask me what I'm on
He tryna fight, I got a pipe
Man, brother, don't ask me what I'm on
We walk him down until he die, nigga

FTO shit