"PUTTIN WHO DINE?" lyrics
I fuck with this shit
I'm putting ya dine
In putting ya on
I'm putting ya dine, bitch
Yeah!
I'm putting ya dine
In putting ya on
I'm living wrong
But still in the zone
My memory short
But my money long
If my bizness wrong
Then niggas at ya home
Leaving holes in shirts
Like honey combs
I'ma pull off quick playing
Bone bone bone
With a gun up on
Wish u run up on
Like bang bang bang
Now u fragile bones
Can't see these niggas
Thru the glasses chrome
I'm getting high as fuck
Like my ladder strong
I'ma call up tunechi
And just tag along
Nigga learn the game charge to pass it on
Dump ya in the water and just paddle on
Head to the jet with just a carry-on
Nigga, get the fuck I had to carry on
Nigga!
I been switching lanes hoe
I went butter chain
Threw dirt on my name wo
But now they think I'm Wayne
Now they think I'm Kobe
Michael Jordan
Same thang
Living life of sin
I went buss down Jesus chain
I'm putting ya dine
I'm putting ya on
I'm living wrong
But still in the zone
My memory short
But my money long
If my bizness wrong
Then niggas at ya home
Leaving holes in shirts
Like honey combs
I'ma pull off quick playing
Bone bone bone
With a gun up on
Wish u run up on
Like bang bang bang
Now u fragile bones
Can't see these niggas
Thru the glasses chrome
Off glass of wine
Couple adderalls
3 slim chicks
A couple fatter broads
Get em to my room
I'ma tear apart
Split it down the middle like
A natural part
And yes, after dark she must depart
Yea I lay this dick, like a work of art
Playing with her strings like I work guitar
And I treat her clit, like a push to start
Ordering condoms off dash mart
Just not to use em
What's that for?
Hoe sliding around on glass floors
Snort 2 lines and turn to Nascar
I guess that's what they really mad for
Hoe toot it up, I'll get the cash for ya
Bitch
I'm putting ya dine
I'm putting ya on
I'm living wrong, bitch
Still in my zone, bitch
My memory short, bitch
My money long, bitch
Huh!
I'm putting ya dine
In putting ya on
I'm putting ya dine, bitch
Yeah!
I'm putting ya dine
In putting ya on
I'm living wrong
But still in the zone
My memory short
But my money long
If my bizness wrong
Then niggas at ya home
Leaving holes in shirts
Like honey combs
I'ma pull off quick playing
Bone bone bone
With a gun up on
Wish u run up on
Like bang bang bang
Now u fragile bones
Can't see these niggas
Thru the glasses chrome
I'm getting high as fuck
Like my ladder strong
I'ma call up tunechi
And just tag along
Nigga learn the game charge to pass it on
Dump ya in the water and just paddle on
Head to the jet with just a carry-on
Nigga, get the fuck I had to carry on
Nigga!
I been switching lanes hoe
I went butter chain
Threw dirt on my name wo
But now they think I'm Wayne
Now they think I'm Kobe
Michael Jordan
Same thang
Living life of sin
I went buss down Jesus chain
I'm putting ya dine
I'm putting ya on
I'm living wrong
But still in the zone
My memory short
But my money long
If my bizness wrong
Then niggas at ya home
Leaving holes in shirts
Like honey combs
I'ma pull off quick playing
Bone bone bone
With a gun up on
Wish u run up on
Like bang bang bang
Now u fragile bones
Can't see these niggas
Thru the glasses chrome
Off glass of wine
Couple adderalls
3 slim chicks
A couple fatter broads
Get em to my room
I'ma tear apart
Split it down the middle like
A natural part
And yes, after dark she must depart
Yea I lay this dick, like a work of art
Playing with her strings like I work guitar
And I treat her clit, like a push to start
Ordering condoms off dash mart
Just not to use em
What's that for?
Hoe sliding around on glass floors
Snort 2 lines and turn to Nascar
I guess that's what they really mad for
Hoe toot it up, I'll get the cash for ya
Bitch
I'm putting ya dine
I'm putting ya on
I'm living wrong, bitch
Still in my zone, bitch
My memory short, bitch
My money long, bitch
Huh!
