DT O.T. *** O.T. *** O.T. *** O.T. *** O.T. *** O.T. *** O.T. *** Want my bread, I got pennies So they want me dead I'm the best, all these niggas tryna break my neck As I said, you might find your bitch inside my bag I won't rest till these niggas fill my brain with lead As I press, I like showin' all my diamonds dance Pee my stance, all you pussies tryna catch a glance She say what you sippin' on, I want some in my glass Sorry baby, I can't share this if you got no ass It's cool, if you hate me bitch Got you cryin' like a mother***in' baby bitch How the *** you thought you was gon' be my lady bitch If you talkin' bout you tryna have a baby bitch I ain't a fool, you can't play me bitch Want my digits, you gon' have to ***in' pay me bitch Now she tryna tell me that she want a ***in' pic Only take a pic if shorty down to suck some dick Most you niggas actin' like you kinda scared of me Got you shakin' cause you never got ahead of me All this *** ain't really what it all appear to be Stop the talkin' pussy, all you niggas many me's Yo baby textin' me like can you ***in' tell her please I don't hesitate to give you all these luxuries Got these niggas talkin' and these bitches on they knees Want you mother***ers off my dick pretty please Yo say a word it's you fam Yo I've been looking for you everywhere Tell me how it's been a crazy couple years since you dropped a album or whatever But yo it's time for you to regain your tone Man's are acting soft and silly out here fam Peace out