"DT Voice" lyrics
(MIA JAY C)
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Huh, huh, huh
I ain't mindin' shit unless it's million-dollar business, huh
Million-dollar nigga fuckin' million-dollar bitches
Huh
I don't mind no business lettin', touch
Huh, I ain't mindin' shit unless it's million-dollar business, huh
Million-dollar nigga fuckin' million-dollar bitches
Puttin' niggas is not to be trusted
Any nigga went against the gang is a buster
Any nigga can't control his habit is a custard
Bad bitch, give an attitude, I be humpin'
Naw, bad bitch give the attitude, get to fuckin' her
Huh, rat bitch give the attitude, get to stuffin' her
Huh, chopstick with a vaca clip get to rushin' her
Put that ass to sleep, huh, that bitch a concussioner
Listen, really talkin' when you think I'm not, huh
Extras in that pot, huh, leg only locked
Naw, Uzi with the stock, naw, coochie from a thot
Yeah, Louis, not Vuitton, huh, thirteen for my rocks, huh, listen
Bitch, I'll shoot somethin'
Headshot probably won't hurt 'cause he ain't knew nothin'
Naw, Reebok, through the warzone, bitch, we crew huntin'
Tryna get a squad wiped, my ADS godlike, listen
Ho, I'll trap somethin'
Yeah, bitch, I'll hit that road bring you back somethin', huh
I'd never fuck a bitch with the fat stomach
Big ape keep some metal on him, Scuba brass monkey
Huh, I'll grab Jada Pinkett by her pussy, huh
Double dare Will Smith to do somethin' to me, hmm
Nigga try to slap me, be done bust him
Huh, huh, hollow tip through his chest out in public
Huh, and that extra tie, I've been hustlin'
Fifty thousand sittin' up on my couch, I'm gon' double it
Jogging suit off them Air Force 1s with them clusters
Huh, tight nigga, hit your baby mama behind the dumpster
She had never had to hit my crib for me to fuck her
Naw, she had never had to hit my brib for me to hump her, huh
Huh, bak bak chicken, he had plugged in like a feather
Speed down your homegirls, we fuckin' 'em together
Mmm, huh, huh, huh
I ain't mindin' shit unless it's million-dollar business, huh
Million-dollar nigga fuckin' million-dollar bitches
Huh
I don't mind no business lettin', touch
Huh, I ain't mindin' shit unless it's million-dollar business, huh
Million-dollar nigga fuckin' million-dollar bitches
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Huh, huh, huh
I ain't mindin' shit unless it's million-dollar business, huh
Million-dollar nigga fuckin' million-dollar bitches
Huh
I don't mind no business lettin', touch
Huh, I ain't mindin' shit unless it's million-dollar business, huh
Million-dollar nigga fuckin' million-dollar bitches
Puttin' niggas is not to be trusted
Any nigga went against the gang is a buster
Any nigga can't control his habit is a custard
Bad bitch, give an attitude, I be humpin'
Naw, bad bitch give the attitude, get to fuckin' her
Huh, rat bitch give the attitude, get to stuffin' her
Huh, chopstick with a vaca clip get to rushin' her
Put that ass to sleep, huh, that bitch a concussioner
Listen, really talkin' when you think I'm not, huh
Extras in that pot, huh, leg only locked
Naw, Uzi with the stock, naw, coochie from a thot
Yeah, Louis, not Vuitton, huh, thirteen for my rocks, huh, listen
Bitch, I'll shoot somethin'
Headshot probably won't hurt 'cause he ain't knew nothin'
Naw, Reebok, through the warzone, bitch, we crew huntin'
Tryna get a squad wiped, my ADS godlike, listen
Ho, I'll trap somethin'
Yeah, bitch, I'll hit that road bring you back somethin', huh
I'd never fuck a bitch with the fat stomach
Big ape keep some metal on him, Scuba brass monkey
Huh, I'll grab Jada Pinkett by her pussy, huh
Double dare Will Smith to do somethin' to me, hmm
Nigga try to slap me, be done bust him
Huh, huh, hollow tip through his chest out in public
Huh, and that extra tie, I've been hustlin'
Fifty thousand sittin' up on my couch, I'm gon' double it
Jogging suit off them Air Force 1s with them clusters
Huh, tight nigga, hit your baby mama behind the dumpster
She had never had to hit my crib for me to fuck her
Naw, she had never had to hit my brib for me to hump her, huh
Huh, bak bak chicken, he had plugged in like a feather
Speed down your homegirls, we fuckin' 'em together
Mmm, huh, huh, huh
I ain't mindin' shit unless it's million-dollar business, huh
Million-dollar nigga fuckin' million-dollar bitches
Huh
I don't mind no business lettin', touch
Huh, I ain't mindin' shit unless it's million-dollar business, huh
Million-dollar nigga fuckin' million-dollar bitches
