Brim - DTM Lyrics

Bummy ass nigga f*ck you is we call you dirt dirt
Went and got some locs f*ck you is? You think you durk durk
I don't play wit bitches f*ck wit me she gon get hurt hurt
Nigga don't even speak unless we talkin bout a big birk

Once a nigga f*ck wit me nigga you gon get stuck wit me
Pussy on surf surf
Campbells good that slurp slurp
Cocaines on my feet don't step on these I go bizerk zerk
I don't flock with bitches big birds they get that big brr
Diamonds on me smitten this that kitten this that good purr
I just boxed a bitch now I'm feeling like I'm mike Ty
Called that nigga sweetie now he thinkin that he my type (Got em thinkin that he my type)

Goofy ass hoes switchin dick like they
Switchin fits
Me? I need a check for everything even chatty chit
Bout my blue faces mop stick nigga gon slip
Get it back in blood if a bitch play wit my blue crips
Nails wet let a bitch try me that's a big rip
K camp cut a bitch off that's a big snip
Ass little when I throw it back he get a good grip
Ass little but yo nigga put me in a big whip

Pissed off i be talkin shit cause ima big dawg
Ball hard I ain't passin shit cause ima ball hog
Small fry put her in a box like we at BK
Do too much askin bout her nigga I'm like IDK
Smacked up girl we in yo city finna act up
Act tough treat her like a bag and tell her run it up
Bad as f*ck all these lil niggas wanna lock me up
Pipe down call my glizzy webbie don't get wiped down

Don't drown bussin like Dasani make a bitch frown
Off the brown meet me at the crib he say it's goin down
Joccin hoe all up on my cat you wanna copy hoe
You poppin tho? Once I'm in the pic i get to croppin hoes
I'm moppin hoes call these bitches flies the way I'm droppin hoes
Cant stop me tho gon let me in the door I get to knockin hoes
Balencenis on triple and the S is made for stompin hoes

Don't make me get to stompin hoes