Les Link (Pull Up) - DTD

Bad bitches link up, link up I just pulled up in the Brinks truck Bad bitches link up, link up I just pulled up in the Brinks truck Hundred thousand dollars, Cuban link up yea All this drip on me I fuck the sink up Bad bitches link up, link up I just pulled up in the brinks truck Windows tinted presidential, fuck a limo Damn your rental, blew that shit on incidentals Nashe pull up at the club, change the tempo Me fucking with you, not my M.O. Make a scene, made a cover magazine In your face bitch, this ain't maybeline Rafaelo VVS' bling bling Head coach, I might put you on the team Bad bitches link up, link up I just pulled up in the Brinx truck Bad bitches link up, link up I just pulled up in the Brinx truck Hundred thousand dollars, Cuban link up yea All this drip on me I fuck the sink up Bad bitches link up, link up I just pulled up in the Brinx truck And, and I brought some young bad bitches in here Ain't no room for no mad bitches in here Call me Nashe Houdini doing trick with a saw For my next act... watch me cut these bitches off Yeah I'm a boss Pink diamond Cuban link, that sauce Pink mink dripping like a sink when I floss Take a trip, let him book it for me GPS yo nigga if you looking for me Bad bitches link up, link up I just pulled up in the Brinx truck Bad bitches link up, link up I just pulled up in the Brinx truck Hundred thousand dollars, Cuban link up yea All this drip on me I fuck the sink up Bad bitches link up, link up I just pulled up in the Brinx truck Yea I bet you wanna see me naked, don't ya? Uh, I got yo main nigga checking for me Yeah 50 bitches in my section on it Yeah And they all with the shit Yea I bet you wanna see me naked, don't ya? Uh, I got yo main nigga checking for me Yeah 50 bitches in my section on it Yeah And they all with the shit I been popping since a youngin Bet these hoes know how I'm coming Too much sauce, I got it runny Covered all in that drip All this ice all in that Patty Nashe come thru wit ya daddy Up my standards and my status Now they all on my dick I'm on that wave Used to want it, now I got it Bitch I'm paid New California, white on white I made a wave Private flights I'm outta state like every day I'm here to stay Yea I bet you wanna see me naked, don't ya? Uh, I got yo main nigga checking for me Yeah 50 bitches in my section on it Yeah And they all with the shit Yea I bet you wanna see me naked, don't ya? Uh, I got yo main nigga checking for me Yeah 50 bitches in my section on it Yeah And they all with the shit

She happy to be eye candy Told her that I need soul food Told her I don't need no boo Spendin money at Nobu Not really a fan of these birds I just let em fly that's cool Don't got the time for the beef But I don't really do tofu She happy to be eye candy Told her that I need soul food Told her I don't need no boo Spendin money at Nobu Not really a fan of these birds I just let em fly that's cool Don't got the time for the beef But I don't really do tofu On my Batman tip Might keep me a robin But Like Kodak I ain't one for the flocking Pop up in the drop top No stoppin Can't bring her baggage here No visa My new joint hit my old joint Sharkiesha Only fuck with me For the blue cheese Blue face on me So I guess that we Gucci But Even if you drape Her in Gucci It don't take miles Off the trip of a hoochie Ain't tryna be salty Or cause malice I just want me a damn Queen for the palace Who refill the cup When I sip out the chalice She happy to be eye candy Told her that I need soul food Told her I don't need no boo Spendin money at Nobu Not really a fan of these birds I just let em fly that's cool Don't got the time for the beef But I don't really do tofu She happy to be eye candy Told her that I need soul food Told her I don't need no boo Spendin money at Nobu Not really a fan of these birds I just let em fly that's cool Don't got the time for the beef But I don't really do tofu I got way to much on my plate Ain't got time or space for a bird If she from the streets i'ma kick her to the curb I deserve a queen i'm a king you heard Most niggas just stay with the herd Lookin like a sheep boy I'm tryna be a wolf I can't live asleep I got too much to do I be in the kitchen whippin up soul food Workin wit the crew With the gang With my mans Workin on the low till we execute the plan Can't live on my knees fixing to live this life grand Watching blessings fall like I did a rain dance She happy to be eye candy Told her that I need soul food Told her I don't need no boo Spendin money at Nobu Not really a fan of these birds I just let em fly that's cool Don't got the time for the beef But I don't really do tofu She happy to be eye candy Told her that I need soul food Told her I don't need no boo Spendin money at Nobu Not really a fan of these birds I just let em fly that's cool Don't got the time for the beef But I don't really do tofu

Why we don't chill no more The question on my mind (It's on my mind) Why we don't chill no more The question on my mind Swing my way lil mama Know you know you mine Arch ya position We ain't got a lotta time Connection wearing But it ain't for lack of tryin Damn this beat got some bounce to it (Bounce) Met a Lil shawty With a real nice frame And her ass got Some Bounce to it (Bounce) She tight as a Bantu Digging the vibe too I can't read it There's just Something different About you I don't know where this gone lead us Or what it could amount to But I am willing to find out We treat the crib like a hideout Blowing her mind And her spine out Can't take a timeout Picking her up For a lift Know what it mean When She Send me the text Putting her down For the cardio next Both of her legs Over my shoulders To help with the stress She getting under me Hoping it help her Get over her ex I Know where her mind at Know what We doin ain't right She asked if It help with the pain I told her it probably Gone help with the night Dropped from the Top of the lineup I went from fuck it you mine To fucking her up In the head and the mind Jus got one question It won't take a Whole lotta time Why we don't chill no more The question on my mind (On my mind) Swing my way lil mama Know you know you mine Arch ya position We ain't got a lotta time (Whole lot of time) Connection wearing But it ain't for lack of tryin Damn the beat got some bounce to it Bounce bounce bounce Damn the beat got some bounce to it Bounce bounce bounce Damn the beat got some bounce to it Bounce it bounce it bounce it Met a Lil shawty With a real nice frame And her ass got Some Bounce to it DTD It's MTK look Tell me what's the vibe like Coming for the Klondike Pull into driveway Shawty know business I'm on a tight timeline And that dress look risque Body with a nice smile Say Cheese Take a pic so it last I eat it like biscuit Say my grace when I'm in it Girl body smell like saffron Okay Got the oil for your back now Just say If you wanted me to slow down It's late But don't want to leave till I believe I gave you want you need Let me proceed Okay See you coming to your senses Wordplay Cause you know I really meant it Just say What we had was never lost And If not then our paths will never cross Peace Peace Goodbye Gone M T K (Damn this beat got some bounce to it) (Damn this beat got some bounce to it) (Damn this beat got some bounce to it)