D To The S

(álbum: Kold Face Kold Kase - 2018)

[Poody:]
Once again free Tracy, let him out the county
We was ducked off in the shed 'til them crackers found me
I put money on your head like a fucking bounty
I be swimming in that pussy, hope she don't drown me
I'm all in, turn her belly button to an outtie
And if it ain't real, keep that fuck shit from 'round me
Sharp shooting, ain't no missing 'cause I'm rebounding
Step-back, and-one 'cause these pussies fouling
Once again free Tracy, let him out the county
We was ducked off in the shed 'til them crackers found me
I put money on your head like a fucking bounty
I be swimming in that pussy, hope she don't drown me
I'm all in, turn her belly button to an outtie
And if it ain't real, keep that fuck shit from 'round me
Sharp shooting, ain't no missing 'cause I'm rebounding
Step-back, and-one 'cause these pussies fouling

[GlokkNine:]
He want smoke with who? he want what with us?
How I finger fuck this nina, thought I bust a nut
Aquafina water boys, we aiming at your skut
Fuck a belly button, Lil Poody posted in the cut
Lil hot done woodie-woo, he all off in the gut
And I get that first squeeze then you out of luck
Semi tucked, choppers in the trunk, bitch light 'em up
Telling on your nigga, talking codes, foolie wired up

[Poody:]
LightPole Baby, I was walking with my pole out
My wrist froze now, keep my pockets on swole now
Blacky going in, yeah you know we like to show out
Wishy washy bitch, you know I make her take the clothes off
Switcharoo, call it alley-oop, she getting thrown out
D to the S so you know the streets sold now
Rob him for his beat so you know this bitch a stole now
Silly rabbit, them ain't real karats, take them golds out

[GlokkNine:]
Ran down on him, oh wait, but this bitch stop
I ain't from the north but I gotta keep a pole got
Hollow stole hot, fuck a clique, I want an empire
Youngin from the drive, bend the curb, you need lots of iron
Still be smoke, I'm blowing, jit don't fucking choke
Whack a duck, if the pistol tryna quack it up
Mercedes truck, one-sixty, that bitch ain't fast enough
Bend your block, like a trashcan we gon' dump

[Poody:]
If it's smoke in the city with my niggas, better call it out
We bucking too just like the chopper, we flinging buckshots
Red bitch, she gon' fuck the city 'til she fucked out
Cougar bitch, she gon' suck a nigga 'til I'm sucked out
I'm up now, I don't really give a fuck now
We hit for ten bands, I don't know, I might just buck now
Cold world, we giving cold cuts, you might get cut now
We all in the field like down, get set, hut now

[GlokkNine:]
Rottweilers, 'til you babies ask for wahwah
I was serving molly rocks, finessing out the wahwah
I'm just tryna hit, DB stabbed this bitch, haha
I really like Carmelo Anthony's bitch, yeah, LaLa
Robbed the boy and made him walk home in his damn socks
Yeah I came from shit, lot of shell catchers and headshots
Red dots, made the pussy wish he never ever tried
Bless not, shots from the nine made the rest stop

[Poody:]
Fresh out of the juvie, hit the booth and now I'm booting up
Late nights making powerplays, they got me shooting up
Had to rob the pussy 'cause the fuck nigga was gook as fuck
Maneuver all around these hoes, they wanna move with us
Leave the nigga that you with, I know he turned you off
Put a nigga on then a pussy wanna turn you off
All my niggas in for the win, we never took a loss
Dead flies on the beat so I told Teezy to turn it off