Slimmy B | Doing Too Much Lyrics (Dior Deposits)

• Artist: Slimmy B
• Album: Dior Deposits

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DTB Beatshop
Yeah, ayy
Finam, finam
DTB is a fucking check
Ayy (yeah, lets go)
Hehe (its a check), mm,?ayy

She?asked why the?Rolls Royce swervin
Fucked in the backseat?and nutted on the curtains
Bitcoin Batman, I trade with the Persians
Prada round this bloody like Im playing with a virgin, huh
Nigga, Im not tripping off no bitch
Talkin to HBO bout shows Im tryna pitch
I dont give a f*ck bout your accomplishments, nerd
You SoundClouds trash and your fits worse, ayy
Covered in designer, you a ball of corn
The only thing I fear is a crown of thorns
But I cant stop sinning, what I do to these women
They need to hang a nigga picture in a hall of porn
I dont got no feelings if you mad that the bands aint peeling
Being broke make you sad, go change that feeling (ayy)
I was trapping through a breakup, my heart was healing
I couldnt have a count, so I start stealing

Shout out to my old thing, I know she hate me
Shout out to my new thing, she goin crazy
Settin all the trends people taking
I might crash tonight, Im not breaking
Im not sober so my
Minds not in a good place
Im doing too much, Im doing too much
Im doing too much, Im doing too much (whoa)

Come and throw that ass, throw that booty
LV, my bitch sick of all this Louie
In a Prada store, Im wearing Gucci
Got a hundred in the choppa, shoot a movie
Your best friend a rat an you a goofy
Ima knock your bitch if she choosy
And I bet she eat this dick just like sushi
Hit it from the back, I make her wet, I make her juicy
If its me and Guapdad then its bout a bag
All these blues in my pocket got these niggas mad
I be talking money, I be talking cash
Im Mike Tyson with this Glock, I aint throwing jabs
Hell no, we dont finesse, we finam shit
Heard niggas say I changed when them bands hit
Stop tryna cuff that thot, let your mans hit
Young rich nigga and my ex cant stand it, bitch

Shout out to my old thing, I know she hate me
Shout out to my new thing, she goin crazy
Settin all the trends people taking
I might crash tonight, Im not breaking
Im not sober so my
Minds not in a good place
Im doing too much, Im doing too much
Im doing too much, Im doing too much

If its me and Guapdad then its bout a bag

Shout out to my old girl, I know she hate me
And my new one going crazy
Settin all the trends people taking
I might crash tonight (hey, Im really rich)
They say I be doin too much, yeah
Im not boring, sorry, Im not regular
I think I be doing too much, yeah
Off that gnac, this aint gin, ayy
Baby, whats your pin? Ayy
Shout out to my old bitch, man, I bet she sick
Put the P in pneumonia, yeah, Im silent but I hit
She would probably kill a bitch for this lil dicky-dick
Yeah, she left me for that white boy, she on Lil Dicky dick
I was doing too much, yeah
Im not boring, sorry, Im not regular
I think I be doing too much, yeah
Off that gnac, this aint gin
Hold on, baby, whats your pin?

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