Don Dada

(Turn the beat) I fill the net, pink lace on the Gucc' boots Smellin' good with a stanky attitude This a thirst quencher, your lips on the boots Tell me, how you tryna get all the goods with no juice? Diva, puffin' sativa Full grown, a bad bitch, a keeper Dark skin, a savage, a reaper This is my house, that's word to Latifah Hit the double take, I've been great and still Cakes Miss Problem, ain't you, you've been late No phonies, no biters, no fakes I'ma blow a kiss to these hoes, fuck the handshake Shawty's been the truth, that's me with the scoop I'm a real terrorist, tic-tic with the boom All these scallywags in drags want to loot Recognize a don dada when you hear them in the booth See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada Might've fucked your mans, I would never fuck you Little kitty keep a cutie, alley cat is in the room Trade around my way, foot and whip it up the stoop Now he knockin' off of zooms, skinny dippin' in the pool Ooh, Lifesaver, hey! What's your flavor? Got a taser that cut like the razor This the kiss of death, a tongue you will savor Moving so precise that their hands on Malaysia Drip in any weather, you hoes far from clever There's a foot on vendetta, Kronk, pull the lever! Pick your rhyme schemes, they not me, I've been better Flow softer than marshmallows and goose feathers Want my spot, can't fill my quota Pop my shit from off the sofa All you dick riders on my body like vultures You did it for the clout, I did it for the culture See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada I'm tryna get pipe, put the call in to the plumber Inches from an eight, that's word to Bugz Gutta I only say it once, a bad bitch never stutter I don't play with little kids, little nigga, get your mother Got no time for subs, got no time for wasting Heard you got the virus, no time for tasting Chillin' in my crop top, more room for basting Resist a bad bitch, if you don't know my reputation Tryna run 'em up, tight pussy in the summer Gotta keep it real so you never gotta wonder Do it like Kim, jump off from a Hummer Don't confuse with me no others 'cause I'm all about my numbers Get check, feet check, good box, safe bet Your ship, eject, that's a fucking reject We are not the same, you ain't fucking with my intellect So your best bet is just to keep it on the internet See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada Don diva, lips got a seizure Don dada, spit like the ether So naughty, team may believe her Once you leave her, you will try to keep her Don dada, spit like the ether Don diva, lips got a seizure Overseas, just get off the visa Tryna free cut, you will gotta eat her See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada See you the don dada You the don dada