Текст песни
[Verse 1]
Bitch it’s drama time, Dmackin back you rap niggas in trouble
Bitch left me dead now I’m single my money it doubled
Back against the wall, bite the bullet enduring the struggle
I'm the type of nigga I get mad put it all in the hustle
Baby check it out, fine shit you the piece to my puzzle
I a fuck you good, TLC after dat we can cuddle
Drinking out the bottle, turnt shit while I’m saying I love you
Shots after shots, celebrate watch the Belaire it bubble
What the fuck is up, niggas talking cash shit but with no muscle
I a up bands, I been working on trying to stay humble
Yeah yo bitch bad, but I hit and you broke so you fumbled
Tangled in this scamming money long as the hair of rapunzel
[Hook]
Dmac ain't getting to them bands, what you talking about?
Dmac ain't really got no friends, what you talking about?
Dmac ain't do shit to yo mans, what you talking about?
Dmac a really pull up blam, what you talking about?
Hell nah I don't scam, what you talking about?
I ain't dodging Uncle Sam, what you talking about?
You could put it in my hand, what you talking about?
Bae you know that I'm the man, what you talking about?
[Verse 2]
Listen, I been all about the chicken staying optimistic
Came up riding on them pegs I'm a product of trenches
The golden apple see my style always seem to get bitten
Before you niggas take my shit please ask for permission
You fuck niggas in my way now I come with avengeance
My niggas tripping on a mission they carry extensions
Yeah I rap a hit yo bank if we do it it's instant
They see the motion want the sauce but I cannot just give it
The way she suck it got me ready to buy her some inches
Look in my eyes spit a loogie go down and she twisting
I got a problem I’m in love with the baddest of women
But fuck that what's yo bank get in with me and listen
[Hook]
Dmac ain't getting to them bands, what you talking about?
Dmac ain't really got no friends, what you talking about?