D.N.D Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, bitch
Brrah, headcrack

Do not disturb me
Know you thirsty ass bitches gon' be thirsty
Know you hatin' ass niggas wanna murk me
All of my exes don't deserve me
Curve them the same way them bitches curved me

Red and purple, Vince Carter on the jersey
Keep a bad lil' mamacita lookin' curvy
My 40 Glock millie rockin' it's movin' sturdy
If she ain't fuckin' me proper, I do her dirty
'Bout to fuck this older chick, she in her thirties
Keepin' nothing in the state for every journey
You want this dick, lil' mama, you gotta earn it
Phone airplane mode, don't disturb me
Walkin' Birkin then I'm telling my lil' bitch to ball
All that low money budget shit turn my bitches off
She got a taste of the sauce, look how it drip, baby
She see a young nigga ballin'

Do not disturb me
Know you thirsty ass bitches gon' be thirsty
Know you hatin' ass niggas wanna murk me
All of my exes don't deserve me
Curve them the same way them bitches curved me

And you heard me
Took my style and now you need to reimburse me
I see the police, they wanna serve me
But none of that fuck shit don't concern me
Go ahead, drop that ass, pop the tag
The bag Chanel, she got to brag
She got a man, she cuffed, my bad
She let me touch it, lil' Tory lucky, ayy
Lambo doors, gave 'em no mercy
She don't smoke with me but she take a perky
I'm 'bout to wax, lil' mama, my vision blurry
Phone airplane mode, do not disturb

Do not disturb me
Know you thirsty ass bitches gon' be thirsty
Know you hatin' ass niggas wanna murk me
All of my exes don't deserve me
Curve them the same way them bitches curved me