D3COMPOSED Lyrics

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaahhhhhhhhhhhh

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Okay!

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Okay, Okay!

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)

Boy we do not care about yo swag damn

I just think that you better off tryna chase that bag yea

All these niggas think they better off just bein sad yea

I don't think, that he could ever have not what we have damn

How could she think that if she come back, she gon get a bag now

What she thinkin? This not a comeback, I gotta get my bags up

I gotta get my bags up, I gotta get my bags up, I gotta get my bags up (Yea)

Yea, yea, been tryna get my bags up

I gotta bitch that can pass cups (She pass cups)

She got money and a fat butt (Fat butt)

Yea Imma smack that fat butt (That fat butt)

Fuck the bitch tell her bring backup (Bring backup)

I told that bitch to back up (Backup)

I told that bitch to back off

I promise this sound I mastered yea

Imma fuckin bastard

Yea I'm batshit crazy and I run this bitch like I'm Russell Brand yea

Ain't no bathsalts, I just cut up get lit cuz Imma real dancer

I think that bitch yea she want me to save her (Yea)

Set off (Set off)

Take it all (Yea take it all)

I let the bitch come over (She comin over)

She got the lockjaw (She got the lock)

I bet that pussy get wet

Just like Niagra Falls

Imma go dive inside that bih yea

Just like a waterpark

Slip in and slide like a waterfall

I got the touch she can't fight it off (Off)

Don't give a fuck if I'm rich or not, I bet that bitch she still pull up and bite it off (Yea)

My dick I bet that she bite it off (Yuh)

How I know she ain't tryna set me up?

This Saint and he signin off

This Saint, he signin off

Saint, Saint, Saint, Saint

Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea