big dk - t.m.o. lyrics
[intro]
look
i got way too many opps, i’ll f_ck around, might not pick
ayy, your b_tch, she starin’ too much, call me milk chocolate, she want a l!ck
7 block (f_ck)
[chorus]
look, i got way too many opps, i’ll f_ck around, might not pick (b_tch)
your b_tch, she starin’ too much, call me milk chocolate, she want a l!ck
i don’t give a f_ck who you is or f_ck what you want, like von, it’s d_ck or d_ck (sh_t, f_ck)
we been in and out cars, a drac’ too large, so i gotta go pick up a nick’, n_gga
look at my wrist, n_gga, two_tone match my fit, n_gga
you keep dissin’ on live, don’t be surprised when you be a hit, n_gga
[verse 1]
press ’til it cl!ck, breeki was tryna eat the d_ck (f_ck)
she said she wanna roll by, i told her, “nah” ’cause she’s not my b_tch, n_gga (not my b_tch)
we in the straight, e_way, barely touch my brake
i want a srt trackhawk jeep on my seventeenth v_day, n_gga
go play it safe, don’t diss me or end up baked
i’m too rich to do a hit, i call lil’ bro to catch your face, n_gga (baow)
bounce out and walkin’ him down ’til a bullet sh_ll stuck in his t__th (f_ck)
he was playin’ on the ‘net, guess he ain’t learned yet, he gon’ die as soon as we meet (d_mn)
yeah, you hide in the house, i seek, and the b_tches love me like chief (chief sosa)
got ho on the phone and wanted to bone, f_ck around, give that b_tch a treat
[chorus]
look, i got way too many opps, i’ll f_ck around, might not pick (b_tch)
your b_tch, she starin’ too much, call me milk chocolate, she want a l!ck
i don’t give a f_ck who you is or f_ck what you want, like von, it’s d_ck or d_ck (f_ck)
we been in and out cars, a drac’ too large, so i gotta go pick up a nick’, n_gga (d_mn)
look at my wrist, n_gga, two_tone match my fit, n_gga
you keep dissin’ on live, don’t be surprised when you be a hit, n_gga (baow)
[verse 2]
i got a 9 ’cause this 10 mil’, it got some kick
i’m gon’ rich in some j’s just to go bounce out in some ricks
they call me mr. crashout, i’m somewhere out west where you can’t be
i rock denim jeans, white shirt with a black ski
i pull up with arp, on my way to go catch a b
i’m like 5’10”, but with this nick’, i’m 6’3″
i’m with 7 block, but i been on the 5 just ’cause i’m me
hold the vest ’cause this ap, i line it up and then i squeeze
your new b_tch is my new eat, i call her up so she could eat (eat, eat, eat)
b_tch, i’m ghostly, i call lil ski to leave blood all on the leaves
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