"DTM" lyrics

Nigga, what the fuck going on?
One take Jake in this bitch, nigga already know how I'm coming, man, how I'm bucking, man
Ay, nigga, 2025, 2016, 2012
(Ay, fuck, screw the fuck up shit)
Uh, Slatt

I asked her if she was thirsty, she said she don't drink shit but cut
They ask what I want for my birthday, not shit but two big butts
She tryna hunch, but I don't want to, I can't hold that truck
She say, "Chief, you do too much", I told that bitch, "You ain't doing enough"

Bitch, uh, Slatt
I told that bitch she ain't doing enough
She say, "Chief, you do too much", I told that bitch, "You ain't doing enough"
Uh, you ain't doing enough
I told that bitch she ain't doing enough
If she can't pay for her own Uber, she will be taking a bus

I'm the shit, please pass me pampers
I turn gangsta hos to dancers
She fuck in her mama bed, this little girl don't got no manners
We give out free smoke like cancer, nigga know I'm too Atlanta
If he don't come out, we camping, dressed in all black like a panther

Don't listen to shit you see on the 'net, most that shit be cap
If it's not about hos, money, clothes, then I'm probably not gon' rap
She want me to come see her in the trenches, that sound like a trap
Don't be stingy with that butt, if you got one, then shake that ass

See y'all in my face, singing my songs, please don't make me mad
Change my name to Baby Chef, we cook shit like Breaking Bad
Ask me how I like my hos, pretty, titties, face and abs
You know your bitch bad, don't bring her 'round me, that ho will be snatched

I asked her if she was thirsty, she said she don't drink shit but cut
They ask what I want for my birthday, not shit but two big butts
She tryna hunch, but I don't want to, I can't hold that truck
She say, "Chief, you do too much", I told that bitch, "You ain't doing enough"

Uh, Slatt
I told that bitch she ain't doing enough
She say, "Chief, you do too much", I told that bitch, "You ain't doing enough"
You ain't doing enough
I told that bitch she ain't doing enough
If she can't pay for her own Uber, she will be taking a bus

Both these nigga keep calling my phone, I don't know which one I want
He say, YK got that-, that shit weird as fuck
I just been getting to the money, it really ain't hard to run that shit up
All these bitches behind that shit done do nothing but turn the bitch up

These nigga ain't doing enough
These nigga be doing too much
He ain't paying for your hair, he ain't paying for your nail, hat the hell is he good for?

(Damn, this nigga can't pay for the fucking hair or the nail?)
(Damn)

No damn money, no damn motion
Tell me 'bout trap still open
You don't got an AP, you don't got a card
You don't know nothing about a Rollie

Walk around dark shades, walk ain't scared, this 30's picking his pockets
She's drinking on cut, she's drunk as hell, she ready to sip it and smoke, go

Be wanting to tell these nigga about they self, but I got too much heart
Like, how you in the black truck everyday and you ain't got no car?
Ain't got no money, but I always wanna fuck, like go be a porn star
He pulled it out, I don't like that shit, that shit's a little even not hard

Can't handle two big butts, I'm throwing it back, he falling off the mat
Ah-da-da-da, give me a trick, show him I'm acrobat
Cracking jokes, 'cause I want some head, I got this nigga lapped
Said I'll suck it, when he done, he ate me out, boy, I was capped

I asked her if she was thirsty, she said she don't drink shit but cut
They ask what I want for my birthday, not shit but two big butts
She tryna hunch, but I don't want to, I can't hold that truck
She say, "Chief, you do too much", I told that bitch, "You ain't doing enough"

Uh, Slatt
I told that bitch she ain't doing enough
She say, "Chief, you do too much", I told that bitch, "You ain't doing enough"
You ain't doing enough
I told that bitch she ain't doing enough
If she can't pay for her own Uber, she will be taking a bus