CLOSING CASKETS Lyrics

Ay, D-Lo, cut that shit up

They can't fuck wit me in no way

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Y'all hear that shit

It's playing in our mind

Yeah, yeah, they stop

Bad bitch yeah they stunting

I don't know why they want me

All my bitches bad

All my bitches got money

I don't want none of you hoes

I don't want none of you smuts

I just want my bitch

She want a thumb in her butt

She want a cop and a coupe

But we swerving the lexs

But we swerving the Benz

But we sprung in the back

I got a gun and a drill

She got a mag on her lap

I got a gun on my lap

We finna make this shit clap

I got the blood in my mouth

I'm here writing my raps

I'm here making it dance

Thirty-three thousand on my neck

Twenty-something thousand on my nap

I ain't gon' bluff like that

Niggas be bluff like that

We send shit up to God

We not even playing

We closing caskets

I got fat butt bitch

Think she a shit

She think she a dancer

Niggas wanna smoke out here

We don't give no fucks

We just clearing cancer

Ian Never had to go to jail

To wear my bandana

Baby girl mad at me

She think don Breez ain't got no manners

Baby girl, I'm out here savaging

Baby girl, I'm dragging, dragging

They ask how I'm doing

Don breez, doing fantastic

I see a opp broadday

Blast it, blast it

Bad bitches, yeah, they stunting

I don't know why they want me

All my bitches bad

All my bitches got money

I don't want none of you whores

I don't want none of you smuts

I just want my bitch

She want a thumb in her butt

She want a top in her coupe

But we swerving the lexs

But we swerving the Benz

But we thugging the back

I got a gun and a drill

She got a mag in her lap

I got a gun in my lap

We finna make this shit click

Pow

Yeah

We finna make this shit click

She been swerving the lats

She been thugging the back

She been thugging the bins