Darryl Dawkins

[VERSE 1]

Cadi wasn't workin, so I took her to the dealer
Black and yellow outfit for yo bitch, cuz imma steeler
Bitches feeling blue, like the logo on the beamer
She was quiet, til I hit her and I turned her to a singer
Stir fry from coney island, Omega Grill
Checking out the white girls like Emmett Till
Saying I got lynched for it is another thing
All this beef is played out, you can call it burger king
Lowkey money like Peter Parker, its green like Peter Pan
All this bullshit might just get chopped, when shit just hit the fan
May 20th, 93' another star was born
You'll get popped, fucking round thinking shit sweet like kettle korn
Ratchet hoes, club hopping, y'all can have that shit
Give me a cadi, loft, bands and a loyal chick
Imma Detroit nigga, I stay on the grind
So if you on that fluke shit, I pay you no mind

[HOOK]

All deez niggas purpin, they just do alot of talkin
Ion pay em no attention, cuz they under bossin
I just stack my money til its tall as Darryl Dawkins
Chasing after bitches, nigga I don't do it often
Coming from the city where the niggas get ta chalkin'
Do a bitch cold, that im bound to have her coughin'
All these hoes is worthless, I should put em up for auction
I just wanna stack the money tall as Darryl Dawkins

[VERSE 2]

When its raining, you cuddle with yo bitch and order pizza
When its raining, I work on ways to make more dough than pizza
I don't drink flavored Ciroc, I leave that shit for the bitches
My team ain't got no wack niggas, we leave them for the benches
I ain't a boss, im a leader, bitch I put in work
Praise God for these Franklin's, I ain't talking bout Kirk
Give me a thousand, bitch ill turn that into 2
And turn that shit into 4, and split that shit amongst the crew
Broke days, man had to make the shit stop
Firecracker in a terd, had to make shit pop
Hit and got yo girl singing like Gerald Levert
Now I own yo bitch, wanna see the fucking paper work?
I don't hear no hater, even when they got alot to say
Hustle hard, now im getting closer to the guapele
Can't wait to say, mama get dressed, we bouta shop today
So i just pray, hoping God bless me wit a hunnit K

[HOOK]

All deez niggas purpin, they just do alot of talkin
Ion pay em no attention, cuz they under bossin
I just stack my money til its tall as Darryl Dawkins
Chasing after bitches, nigga I don't do it often
Coming from the city where the niggas get ta chalkin'
Do a bitch cold, that im bound to have her coughin'
All these hoes is worthless, I should put em up for auction
I just wanna stack the money tall as Darryl Dawkins

[VERSE 3]

When your work speak for itself, then you bet not interrupt
9 to 5 workforce, got me pissing in a cup
For a petty ass pay rate, waiting on a pay day
I don't like her like dat, so ill take her on a play date
Im the side nigga, well you know I ain't trippin'
Because you and yo mans losing, bitch and im steady hittin'
In the kitchen, make you cook me shit you don't cook for yo man
Im the reason she don't cook no food that come up out a can
He pull the bitches in his whip, yea that's some cool shit
Shit, my car just broke down and yo girlfriend still gon let me hit
I wake up determined and I go to sleep satisfied
Whip out the 40 glocc and make him run like Plies
These rap niggas fluke, fags, phonies and fakes
Nigga yo clothes tight as fuck, so what if yo ass got cake
All that money don't mean shit, if you dress like a bitch dude
Squeezing in your jeans, that's the type of shit a bitch do