Pillsbury Dlow (Explicit)-BossMan Dlow

Pillsbury Dlow (Explicit)

歌手:BossMan Dlow

时间:2024-12-13

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Pillsbury Dlow (Explicit) - BossMan Dlow (大佬德洛)/Ice Spice (冰香料)

Composed by:Devante McCreary/Isis Gaston/Eli Gerald Haire/Olalekan Olabisi Akinyokunbo/Stephen McInnis/Patrick Parker

Produced by:Uno Reyes/LAKO/Stevewoahhh/BluNote

Steve made the mother****er here

Lako

You the GOAT

Yeah Big Za

I filled it up with money blue hundreds and fifties

Show me that you love me **** me like you miss me

Yeah

I'm sorry that's your girl but she comin' with me

Come here bae

I said"Bae this your world" I call her lil' Disney

Yeah

Call me Pillsbury Dlow I need more dough

Drop the top in that double R let your hair blow

Shake that a*s for that cash throw it back like it's Thursday

Thursday

Who's p***y is this baby?

She said"Oh it's yours bae"

Yours bae

Soon as they gave me the ball I dunk like I'm Ja Morant

Security kicked me out the mall I left dog s**t in Saks

Saks

Come get you a rich nigga bae stop ****in' with them lames

Lames

I could be at an arcade baby I still don't play no game

No game

I walked in the mall with thirty ****ed around and ran through it

Ran through it

I put on for the streets pretty b***hes love trap music

Yeah

Two hundred in the Gucci bag fifty in a fanny pack

Yeah

Two hundred on the dash I'm drivin' like a maniac

Huh twenty-four hour trap we stay open boy

We stay open boy

Huh I ride nothin' but strikers like I'm bowlin' boy

Like I'm bowlin' boy

Can't none of them boys stop me we the ones gon' pop it

Gon' pop it

I need mine ASAP chain hittin' like Rocky

I filled it up with money blue hundreds and fifties

Show me that you love me **** me like you miss me

Yeah

I'm sorry that's your girl but she comin' with me

Come here bae

I said"Bae this your world" I call her lil' Disney

Yeah

Call me Pillsbury Dlow I need more dough

Drop the top in that double R let your hair blow

Shake that a*s for that cash throwback like it's Thursday

Thursday

Who's p***y is this baby?

She said"Oh it's yours bae"

Yours bae

Bad as **** I serve face

Like

Bougie like my wordplay

Grrah

Thought I was a good girl then did his a*s the worst way

Grrah

Sayin' you don't like rich niggas trickin' that's a poor take

Mm

Think you can afford me?

I'm like"Are you sure bae?

Mm

He just let his money talk

Grrah

Cold as **** I give him chills I like hundred dollar bills

Grrah

Right and I'm built nice

Damn

Got him in his feels

Sittin' pretty in his Hellcat he let me grip the wheel

Grrah

Up and down his algorithm

Yeah

Every pic I post is

Yeah

I put that on that s**t for real

Grrah

Broke h*es don't even know the name

Like

Carti' frames they throwin' shade see me and get blown away

Grrah

Keep it cute just like when I post he don't got no complaints

I filled it up with money blue hundreds and fifties

Show me that you love me **** me like you miss me

Yeah

I'm sorry that's your girl but she comin' with me

Come here bae

I said"Bae this your world" I call her lil' Disney

Yeah

Call me Pillsbury Dlow I need more dough

Drop the top in that double R let your hair blow

Shake that a*s for that cash throwback like it's Thursday

Thursday

Who's p***y is this baby?

She said"Oh it's yours bae"

Yours bae

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