From The D To The H Lyrics

I need a bad bitch from the bay

I just fucked a bad bitch from LA

If we got some 'tron & some weed we straight

I don't got opponents I'm living great

I'm smoking exotic

My bitch love to ride it

I'm moving iconic I hope she don't stop it

I'm going crazy like I'm in a mosh pit

I drew the line don't you cross it

Bitch I'm the wave but I do not surf

All of these blues I feel like a smurf

I fucked that bitch inside of church

And then I might go thru her purse

Many men, 50 cent, I feel like a pimp

Pimp

Nigga know he can't touch me

I just want the head no we not fucking

(I'm not like these other hoes,

I'm not calling you yeroc

And who are you? You don't deserve that

Now get the fuck out my face)

I'm back in the drop the cream of the crop

These bitches they scream "it's yerocwontstop"

I think I'm in love with all of my glocks

I think she in love with all of my watch

I went outta town then he got popped

I don't know who did it I don't know who shot

She fuck with me cause I think out the box

I told bro hit me up when I get the drop

I'm back on that fuck shit,

I'm realizing now I don't trust shit

Bitch come in my room but don't touch shit

I'm really sober right now I might bust quick

White girl in my Jeep she gon play with her nose

I can't wife this bitch boy you know how it go

I was too drunk had to fuck in the snow

It was ice on my neck and ice on the road

I'm good in yo hood and that's understood

I'll off me a nigga then smoke me a wood

You think I'm playing come try me you can

The cops keep searching for contraband

Hollup

I'm back to get back to what I was saying

Is she loving on me is she loving my bands

Everytime we alone I just get in them pants

Yea my Chopper gon sing it's gon make that boy dance

(I'm not calling you yeroc)

(From the triple d to the H

We working

Yerocwontstop

And we won't lose)