Cuchadoe
[Verse: D.R.A.M.]
I'll fuck you all night but I don't love you though
I love my old bitch but she'll cut you though
She will wave a knife around just to let you know
My mommy told me leave alone them messy hoes
Okay I'm clean, okay I'm fresh
I'm sharp, I'll cut ya ho
Molly came with me but nigga what you asking for
Said if you trynna meet it and you need some dough
Don't come around her broke, or she'll tell you no
Hands off the wheel, out the sunroof
Sipping hundred proof, chasing with Yosemite
So you know I'm through
Every time I ride by they like
"Where you going to?"
Catch me out getting like I'm rich, living comfortable
I beg my mama will they let me chill in the Escalade
Drive that ho around, they told me no cause I be smoking man
Keep the blunt powered and the rag for the ash tray
Put my shit on wax and now its buzzing every which way
Bitch I'm switching lanes, driving fast on the interstate
On my way to a slice of cake to split with Auntie May
I'ma wear a plain white tee to the Grammys man
Accept all my awards in some Fords or some Taylor Gangs
Or matter of fact some slippers bitch I slide, I don't walk through
If you want the norm then I'm the wrong one to talk to
I might bring back Evisus, with the 'M' on them
If you ain't fucking with the kid D.R.A.M., that's a big problem
I love my old bitch but she will cut you though
I was dropping beads of sweat, she had it by my throat
I put her in a chicken wing like a fucking pro
And I fuck you all night but I don't love you ho
Baby bring some Game Silvers from the corner store
I already got a pack but I'ma need some more
Hey, and yeah I'm from the south but I don't get you though
Even though I'm big and dreaded and my teeth is gold