KishGunna - Throw Some D Lyrics

Do you love me? Do you want me? Are you gon' call me like you said you would
Is this really your real phone number
Yeah, Kish Gunna sellin' crack
Nigga send the bread to the plug, out in cali, he gon' mail it back
I done came out the mud, I done been in hell and back
Anytime I'm on the track, man, niggas know that shit a reynolds wrap
I throw the D on the bitch, then blow the G's on the bitch
Rollie shine VVs on the wrist, man, we got the top spot, you ain't on the list
And we got the keys on the strip, and we got a bunch of P's on the strip
Niggas tryna front, he's gettin' lift, D's tryna rush the spot, tell him eat a dick
Couple niggas throwin' C's, most my niggas reppin' B's
Take a bitch, give a D, blow her back, nigga, while I pull her weave
Catch me rollin' with the G's, nigga, we been hoppin' out the V's, nigga
Hit the club, standin' on the couches, nigga, we been rollin' up the P's
I been rollin' with the bros, I don't hop in the V, it ain't a pole
I got some shit, you tryna powder nose, you with the team, you cannot break the code
I got the Za, get it for the low, all of the fakes are gonna get exposed
One of them dirty hoes will drop your lo, then we gon' pull up, hit it, pick and roll
Yeah, Kish Gunna sellin' crack
Nigga send the bread to the plug, out in cali, he gon' mail it back
I done came out the mud, I done been to hell and back
Anytime I'm on the track, man, niggas know this shit a reynolds wrap
Hold up, they play and, I'm pickin' the pole up
I leave a hole in the middle, that nigga, that shit be the size of a donut
I turn that boy into Za, so let's roll up, we hit the spot, now them niggas don't show up
Later on, nigga, I'm pickin' your hoe up, stylin' that pussy, you know I'ma show off
Hop in that thing, man, you know that I go off, I hit the ho with my shoes and my pole on
Hold On
See, I been gettin' my glow on, this is some light shit that I just throw on
This ain't no regular mattress, it's a few Gs and f*ckin' your ho on
Soon as I'm finished with her, man, I'm kickin' out and I'm tellin' her so long
Breeze on the bitch, I done put the D on the lip
And I gotta keep the beam on the blick, let a nigga play and he's gettin' hit
Keep a couple Gs on the list, tell a nigga bout the scheme or the lick
Or about a couple fiends on the strip, watch me turn into Super Mario and bust a brick
Yeah, Kish Gunna sellin' crack
Nigga send the bread to the plug, Out in cali, he gon' mail it back
I done came out the mud, I done been to hell and back
Anytime I'm on the track, man, niggas know that shit a reynolds wrap