Текст песни Buzz Cut Delo - Dr1ppy

We don't shoot to miss
We don't shoot to miss

Dr1ppy on the track huh

I talk on the phone, I got two separate lines (Lines)
One for my bitch and the other for mine (Mine)
One's like a ten and the other's like nine (Nine)
Less than a seven, you wastin' my time (Time)
I ain't no average, I'm a killer wit' a big toy (Big toy!)
Walk up in the room and I swear I bring the big noise (Big noise!)
They don't want static but I light it, I'm a sick boy (Sick boy!)
Walk up on a goof, Jackie Delo just a bitch boy (Bitch boy)
Told him send the addy, I'm a scrap up on a slim boy (Slim boy)
He don't want the beef, eat a veggie that's a good boy
Makin' mama proud but actin' tough, that's a good ploy (Woah)
Fuck she gon' say when you start leakin' from a white boy (Damn!)

Finger itchin'
Middle finger get to twitchin' on some lil' bitches that's bitchin'
My finger itchin'
Trigger finger start to sit on the pedal, won't think about missin'

Talkin' on my name, walk up on a lame
I'm a show him how I sauce him up on the stick up (Stick up)
Talkin' bout it aim, shoot it from a frame
Hold your Kodak lil' bitch, you gon' get stuck (Get stuck)
Wanna be a Carti claim, wanna be a mobbin' mane
Broke boy, broke ass, better get your funds up (Funds up)
Saucin' on a party lame, tossin' up a tardy claim
You gon' run up on me, you gon' leave here with a buzz cut (Buzz Cut!)
Talkin' on my name, walk up on a lame
I'm a show him how I sauce him up on the stick up (Stick up!)
Talkin' bout it aim, shoot it from a frame
Hold your Kodak lil' bitch, you gon' get stuck (Get stuck!)
Wanna be a Carti claim, wanna be a mobbin' mane
Broke boy, broke ass, better get your funds up (Funds up!)
Saucin' on a party lame, tossin' up a tardy claim
You gon' run up on me, you gon' leave here with a buzz cut (Buzz Cut!)

God dammit chicks so thirsty for my dick now (Man)
Made a couple songs, on they pants they do the flick out (Yeah)
Feel like Money May Man, I never do the bitch out
You a maggot ass, want the cheese on a bitch out (Fact)
God dammit, hit it two time, perfect pull out
Super soak a hoe, she ain't ever brought the pool out (Splash)
Hit the gym quick, I don't even need a lookout (What?)
Used to whip it in the kitchen, now I do the cook out (Aye!)

God dammit, wanna love me, I don't love you
God dammit, wanna trust me, I don't trust you (Yeah)
Got a couple friends that got friends, should've been gone
God dammit all these girls singin', this the theme song (Aye)
God dammit, wanna come through, I don't want you (Want you)
God dammit, want my cum too, I'm a taunt you (Taunt you)
Got a double cup that got the stuff that'll fuck you (Fuck you)
Got 'em doubled up on my nuts and they suck too (Suck too, suck too)

Talkin' on my name, walk up on a lame
I'm a show him how I sauce him up on the stick up
Talkin' bout it aim, shoot it from a frame
Hold your Kodak lil' bitch, you gon' get stuck
Wanna be a Carti claim, wanna be a mobbin' mane
Broke boy, broke ass, better get your funds up
Saucin' on a party lame, tossin' up a tardy claim
You gon' run up on me, you gon' leave here with a buzz cut (Buzz Cut!)
Talkin' on my name, walk up on a lame
I'm a show him how I sauce him up on the stick up (Stick up!)
Talkin' bout it aim, shoot it from a frame
Hold your Kodak lil' bitch, you gon' get stuck (Get stuck!)
Wanna be a Carti claim, wanna be a mobbin' mane
Broke boy, broke ass, better get your funds up (Funds up!)
Saucin' on a party lame, tossin' up a tardy claim
You gon' run up on me, you gon' leave here with a buzz cut