DIOR DIOR ft. Hotboy Spook Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Dior my balaclava
I get this drip from my mama
Yo bitch is my favorite new topper
She eat me in the back of the Honda
My brother get packs of that za in the bag
We burn through this shit like a Hummer
We slide in that Benz we not driving no Jag
How you broke but be flexing them numbers
Off White
Coupe like rice
Feel like Future
Dirty Sprite
I blitz on these niggas no time for the lag
I'm never depressed when I'm chasing this cash
Man leave that bitch alone and get you a bag
I got tunnel vision then I got off my ass
Lock in cousin
It get deep in this shit I done lost some money nigga
I can't kick it with niggas they fake like action figures
We dig up the grass so these snakes can never slither
And this blicky don't choke it's gon' shoot like Reggie Miller
Imma ice that bitch out if she squirting like a river
I like my bitch in Gucci dressing like a stripper
I be talking to myself while I'm in the mirror
Damn I tell that nigga he won't find nobody realer
Dior my balaclava
I get this drip from my mama
Yo bitch is my favorite new topper
She eat me in the back of the Honda
My brother get packs of that za in the bag
We burn through this shit like a Hummer
We slide in that Benz we not driving no Jag
How you broke but be flexing them numbers
I'm true to this shit I'm not new to this shit
Bathing Ape shirt with some CDG kicks
Shooting like Durk boy I swear I don't miss
Turn yo ass to a memory they'll never forget
And that whip European it don't need no key
Just hit up my jeweler to ice out my teeth
Bad bitch she with me she rubbing my feet and you can't name a nigga who hotter than me
On God
These niggas frauds
So I keep my distance and stay with that rod
I'm getting money but I'm moving smart
Can't show you no cash cause them racks on a card
And I'm high as a fuck I been smoking all day
Went got them racks but I fucked up my Chase
Balenciaga track runners but this not a race
I'm getting it steady I'm having my way