Dlow

Lyrics: Zenon Castillo Music: Zenon Castillo Prod.twovrt B***h, I'm movin' kilos Got a ho that's like Dlow Freak b***h wan' get off the Tito's **** nigga, no, we not amigos I'm-I'm in the bando like Migos I'm wearin' some Bape, it's Nigo Told a lil' broke b***h, "Be gone" Puffin' on za', what I breathe on (Yeah) Got a Glock for them niggas sayin' [?] (Haha) All black fit like Chrollo (Chrollo) Young nigga want these dolla's (Dolla's) I got stars on my polo Real fifties on me like Shadow (Yes) 19 on me, let's battle (Let’s battle) She ridin' my d**k like a saddle (Phew) I told the plug, "Let's get it" (Let's go) I told the ho I'm with it (Let's go) Bad b***h like, "Zen, you winning’" (Let's go) ****, I'on like sinnin' Boy don't know what he winning (Hahaha) **** nigga want smoke, I'm with it (Hahaha) N***a, you know this Glock extended O-Okay, you want static? Blend it Okay, I'ma blow it, spend it (Okay) She like, "Zen, your d**k is splendid" (Let's go) Crash the whip, now my shit dented (Yeah) She give throat, she give me dentist These hoes flock like I'm Duke Dennis Call me broke, b***h, I'm offended Pull out the Glock, b***h, don't get offensive (Don’t get offensive) Ride in the all-black coupe, it's tinted (Haha) She give me brain, my d**k, she attend it Holy ****, these racks, I'm spendin' White ho b***h tryna tug my pendant (White, white) I think your b***h took my p***s (She took) I think that my pockets gleamin' (Yes) I think I got your ho singin' I think I got your ho fiendin' (Your ho fiendin') I think your ho fiendin' I think your ho fiendin' Hahahahaha