Demon Time (feat. Currydine)
DK Stargod
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Nigga wanna run up then let's get it Running up ten bands and I spend it That lil bitch bad so I copped the digits Told her I whip the birds got pigeons I f*ck that bitch Top of the coupe And my lil coupe It got no roof Smokin on gas Yea this that boof Smokin on gas Yea this that boof Had to switch the flow up one time Blowing niggas block down yea like columbine Showed up to the crib now it's party time Three shots of Henny down turned into Demon Time Bad little biddie she lookin almighty fine Bad little biddie she drinking tequila lime Cops try to question but I did not see the crime Just like I'm CP3 nigga I see the dime Turn into demons we spreading that semen she wanna f*ck back of the coupe Niggas is dummies they can't get no money They said that they dropped out of school Im getting rich and my bitch hella thick Sippin that Henny no juice I count the paper then count up my views These is amiris Red bottom Loubs She say I love you I say why you lying She said you not funny and then started crying Send her that cash app she shut up I lay up with her friend and nigga it work every time But I thought she was a dime I cannot bother we sliding in chargers I f*ck on yo daughter She buying that weed by the quarter Nigga wanna run up then lets get it Running up ten bands and I spend it That lil bitch bad so I copped the digits Told her I whip the birds got pigeons I f*ck that bitch Top of the coupe And my lil coupe It got no roof Smokin on gas Yea this that boof Smokin on gas Yea this that boof Had to switch the flow up one time Blowing niggas block down yea like columbine Showed up to the crib now its party time Three shots of Henny down turned into Demon Time Bad little biddie she lookin almighty fine Bad little biddie she drinking tequila lime Cops try to question but I did not see the crime Just like I'm CP3 nigga I see the dime I got designer pants down to the shoes I bought lil baby a Prada bag too I caught two bodies in Room 22 She suckin the dick it got me feeling blew She gave me the WAP got me feeling brand new She lookin bad hit her up right out she flew Keep me hella choppas like it's Black Ops 2 I took a baddie right up to the stu She all up on me The diamonds pastrami She wan give me sloppy I pull down my Tommys No Hilfiger Tommy, Shoot nigga with tommy gun Opps pull up on me the glizzy gone make em run She call me daddy that nigga he is my son Just like my nigga Nico I'm the chosen one Mula gang mula gang We are the chosen one You crazy if you think I am a one and done You crazy if you don't think I got a blick These niggas be shady so I keep a stick Don't play with me nigga I'll play with yo bitch She love sucking dick so in my lap she sit I bought me some Bitcoin so imma be rich I made the investment from right on a bench You niggas so broke that it's pennies you pinch Like UFC I got the game in a clinch
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Written by: Jordan Caradine, Mystik Stargod
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