
Drumline ft. Quiet Money Dot Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Say when I come down, the seats plush, the trunk just, like the drumline
Them VVS, diamonds blindin' in the sunshine, top down, i'm chunkin' the deuce up
I fall off, it's back to the spot, i'm whippin' the goose up
Say when I come through, I want that spinach and that cheese i'm talkin' fondue
Ain't gotta say I'm pushin' P, but I want some too
Know that I'm a drippa, muddy cup sippa, paint drippin' when I tip up, a nigga clean as a whistle
Ayy, Bald fade fresh than a bitch, you know I'm clean as fuck
The lac from 86 with the fifth, it cost a Beamer truck
Me I'm probably sippin' a six, these niggas lean is cut
My bitch got some ass and some tits it cost two thee to fuck (2 Bands)
They call me Dot, I'm from the block, the reed to be exact (Reed Rd)
Twin Glocks with 30 shots, I call em Ke and Pat (Body Rock)
Op-Open up the trunk on the K to let em read the stats
Bitch I'm pushin' P, but I ain't pimpin', it's just P's and Packs
If you ever seen Dot, then you done seen a Mack, I'm leanin' back
Parked on Club Creek so I can see the track (Bissonnet)
I probably never need a bitch, but I'ma need a sack, I'm takin' yellow over tris, I sipped a three in Saks (Dot)
Say when I come down, the seats plush, the trunk just, like the drumline
Them VVS, diamonds blindin' in the sunshine, top down, i'm chunkin' the deuce up
I fall off, it's back to the spot, i'm whippin' the goose up
Say when I come through, I want that spinach and that cheese i'm talkin' fondue
Ain't gotta say I'm pushin' P, but I want some too
Know that I'm a drippa, muddy cup sippa, paint drippin' when I tip up, a nigga clean as a whistle!
Say, Big Shot Dough, designer from head to toe, Paint drippin', ten coats, got me floatin' just like a boat
Niggas tryna be the GOAT, I'ma HOG, on sixteen switches, liftin', hoppin' like a frog
LEDs up in my fogs, MGP off in my peach
Rulers pokin' as I crawl, to keep the hatin' up out my reach
Hit my white walls with some bleach, Do the same thing with the cream
Kiss my daughter everyday, And do the same thing with the lean
The leather look like butterbean, The roof glass just like a grow house, Dippin' in and out the lane
Back and forth just like a hoe house!
Told da bitch don't take her clothes off, Unless she got the cash right
Buncha Za up in my leaf, got me higher than the gas price, FOR REAL (Hahhnnn)
Say when I come down, the seats plush, the trunk just, like the drumline
Them VVS, diamonds blindin' in the sunshine, top down, i'm chunkin' the deuce up
I fall off, it's back to the spot, i'm whippin' the goose up
Say when I come through, I want that spinach and that cheese i'm talkin' fondue
Ain't gotta say I'm pushin' P, but I want some too
Know that I'm a drippa, muddy cup sippa, paint drippin' when I tip up, a nigga clean as a whistle
Thank y'all for checkin me out "Big Shot Dough" we STILL holdin! Love!