Young Dre Ft. Freez - DTF Lyrics

Young Dre Ft. Freez - DTF Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Aha, Row, Come On
Yeah, Andre We Got Them Man, Let’s Do This
Ah, Ah, Ah
I Said Cool Life Went To Speak, I’m Fresh Like Christmas Eve
I Graduated Like A Boss, Then Went On I’m Gonna Do Me
I Top It Off, I’m On My Feet, Greatness I’m Gonna Seek
Cause The Money Is The Target, And The Target I’m Gonna Meet
I See My Name Up On The Forbes, Pimping On These Hoes
I’m Locking All These Doors, Bitch I’m Ready For The War
Iphone Stunting, Catch Me On That I Chat
We Gonna Make A Movie Going In Yeah The I-Max
Your Girl Got Miles, Yeah The Miles Call That Old Facts
Your Girl Steady Tripping You Should Send Her Back To Old Max
Now Bring That Hoe Back, Tell Shawty Hold That
Stack So Big, Got A Struggle Just To Fold That

Got A Bag Of Weed, Purple In My Cup, And 2 Bad Bitches
And He Down To Fuck
My Nigga What? And He Down To Fuck
My Nigga What? And He Down To Fuck

Ready Set Go, Damn It’s Time For Lift Off,
If The Convo Ain’t Bout Money Then It Make My Dick Soft
You Can Hop Off Or Hop On, Not Many Girls Will Hop On
From Textin On This Iphone, They Just Call It…
Dirty Suck Nigga You Don’t Need A …
I Got Connections, Like I Don’t Need A Phone
I Got Rims Nigga I Don’t Need That Chrome
My Shit Straight Nigga I Don’t Need A Comb
I’m Cold But I Have That Heater On
But Then Tell Your Girl To Leave Me Alone
Before She End Up Being My Girl
Hitting All Them High Tones Like An Opera
Damn You Need To Stop Her Bra
I Wish A Nigga Would So I Could Chop, Chop, Chop … Them
Get Your Girl Wet, Go Mop, Mop, Mop It Up
Let Me Check My Rollie So I Can Clock, Clock, Clock It Up

Got A Bag Of Weed, Purple In My Cup, And 2 Bad Bitches
And He Down To Fuck
My Nigga What? And He Down To Fuck
My Nigga What? And He Down To Fuck.

Young Dre Ft. Freez - DTF Lyrics