Released: May 21, 2021
Songwriter: SpotEmGottem EY3ZLOWBEATZ
Producer: EY3ZLOWBEATZ
[Chrous]
Dirty Diana, pop perc boost up my stamina
Drop a line in the sprite yeah I turn into an animal
Quick pits on the blitz ain't got no manners
Put face on headstones and bandanas
My shotta, my woodie, gon' try and fill the church up
Told bro to bring the semi out, shot pussy niggas traps down
Creep up we don't make no sounds
100 rounds calls and codes everybody ducking down
All them niggas heard I was around the corner, that was 100 rounds
You can get stepped on just like you was Austin Powers
Realest nigga out, I'm tripping the jols
Got my glick in the crowd
She want to lick on me and fuck on me, I looked at her and smiled
She wanna lick on me and fuck on me, cause she digging my style, cause she digging my style
[Verse]
I'm loaded out my mind right now, loaded out my mind right now
I catch him put him in the ground, I guess he ain't help got around
Bullet holes all in his shit he on the ground
Rolling a bit I need your love around
You say I been acting distant since I came around
And I say I see you always baby let me drown
That means I'm filled in all my songs trying to make you smile
She like champagne sometimes, mimosas now
Breakfast in bed she got a robe on, lingerie on check her out
Come here baby turn around
I been leaning all day so you know I ain't sober
She calling me asking me where I been I ain't came over
Trying to make all my opps disappear
I need them all gone in a year
Put it in the gas and switch the gear
Double tap the trigger he out of here
[Chrous]
Dirty Diana, pop perc boost up my stamina
Drop a line in the sprite yeah I turn into an animal
Quick pits on the blitz ain't got no manners
Put face on headstones and bandanas
My shotta, my woodie, gon' try and fill the church up
Told bro to bring the semi out, shot pussy niggas traps down
Creep up we don't make no sounds
100 rounds calls and codes everybody ducking down
All them niggas heard I was around the corner, that was 100 rounds
You can get stepped on just like you was Austin Powers
Realest nigga out, I'm tripping the jols
Got my glick in the crowd
She want to lick on me and fuck on me, I looked at her and smiled
She wanna lick on me and fuck on me, cause she digging my style, cause she digging my style
Dirty Diana, pop perc boost up my stamina
Drop a line in the sprite yeah I turn into an animal
Quick pits on the blitz ain't got no manners
Put face on headstones and bandanas
My shotta, my woodie, gon' try and fill the church up
Told bro to bring the semi out, shot pussy niggas traps down
Creep up we don't make no sounds
100 rounds calls and codes everybody ducking down
All them niggas heard I was around the corner, that was 100 rounds
You can get stepped on just like you was Austin Powers
Realest nigga out, I'm tripping the jols
Got my glick in the crowd
She want to lick on me and fuck on me, I looked at her and smiled
She wanna lick on me and fuck on me, cause she digging my style, cause she digging my style
[Verse]
I'm loaded out my mind right now, loaded out my mind right now
I catch him put him in the ground, I guess he ain't help got around
Bullet holes all in his shit he on the ground
Rolling a bit I need your love around
You say I been acting distant since I came around
And I say I see you always baby let me drown
That means I'm filled in all my songs trying to make you smile
She like champagne sometimes, mimosas now
Breakfast in bed she got a robe on, lingerie on check her out
Come here baby turn around
I been leaning all day so you know I ain't sober
She calling me asking me where I been I ain't came over
Trying to make all my opps disappear
I need them all gone in a year
Put it in the gas and switch the gear
Double tap the trigger he out of here
[Chrous]
Dirty Diana, pop perc boost up my stamina
Drop a line in the sprite yeah I turn into an animal
Quick pits on the blitz ain't got no manners
Put face on headstones and bandanas
My shotta, my woodie, gon' try and fill the church up
Told bro to bring the semi out, shot pussy niggas traps down
Creep up we don't make no sounds
100 rounds calls and codes everybody ducking down
All them niggas heard I was around the corner, that was 100 rounds
You can get stepped on just like you was Austin Powers
Realest nigga out, I'm tripping the jols
Got my glick in the crowd
She want to lick on me and fuck on me, I looked at her and smiled
She wanna lick on me and fuck on me, cause she digging my style, cause she digging my style