D.N.D (Do Not Disturb) Lyrics

I just want you

I been rolling up for you

I don't want no title they want titles Last shot before I feel entitled

Shake that ass like it's high on mileage don't stop pop that wait

Sex drive high what's your gimmick

Take it off this time ain't no different

Private section private parts

Get out yo feelings make this money

With those Meagan knees you should win an Emmy

You can suck an orange out a wait

TMZ tmi know you been the shit can see the flies

You know our propaganda open minds

You the hottest in the winter time We put lavender inside our blunts

Hard knocks knock knock

I'm trynna get you open

Pop that likes seals when we smoking

Got a type but I can fit you in

All that ass how'd you squeeze it in

I can tell your type by how you staring at my friends blue Bens

Even though you choosing umma win

Sheesh all that cake umma feast

Two cell phones so you gave me one Staring at your moon I don't wanna see the sun

I don't know what love is like a rutabaga

How you change on me like the last nigga

Yeen gotta lie to kick it girl I fuck wit ya

Yeen gotta lie to kick it girl I fuck wit ya

Yeen gotta lie to kick it girl I fuck wit ya

Yeen gotta lie to kick it girl I fuck wit ya

Yea

Two cell phones so you gave me one

Two cell phones so you gave me one

Two cell phones so you gave me one

Grabbing on your ass while I'm pulling on your hair

We ain't gone get up till we see the damn sun

Yea

I wanna do what you want me to do

The shit that you do

Got me talking in tongues the way that you move

Some bout the way that you move

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