DiNero, low down dirty perro
Goodfella, call me Robby DiNero
Make it clap like busta, on these busters
Groupies that rush us, feigning like I’m Ush-Usher
Raymond, Amen, in my Ray Bans
Cave the pussy in, call me a Caveman
Stab it like Jason, on Vacations
Meet you in the deep end, after the weekend
Let her scream, while I’m diggin out her spleen
Peeling back the jeans, I’m a share it with the team
So we joke about it next day, while we sip Mimosa’s
How she got a head, with ferocious halitosis
Ugh, now we know she swallows
She said she was a model, but now she’s the motto
Running round hollow, where we go she follow
I don’t give a fuck, so she celibate tomorrow
Been major, was buzzing way before a pager
Since that Sega, with the Celtics vs Lakers
Known gamer, better check the BI-O
Hi-Hoes, what I chant like a dwarf so
Get low, and drop it in slow mo
Promo, it depends on ya intro
So if we ever meet, guarantee I beat
Otherwise, you probably putting mileage on ya cleats
Outside looking in, while we in looking out
I don’t even know her name, but I put it in her mouth
Put it down no doubt, red lips like Stefani
She gotta fat booty, so my duty that poonani
Ha Haa... You might as well blow the whistle
Ha Haa... You never seen it so official
Ha Haa... I’m a crazy motherfucker
So ya bitch subscribe, cause you know she want these issues
One hit and I’m gone Outer Space
Gotta bong on my waist, with my arm in her face
She wanna smoke witta Ace, so I stroke in her face
To the head, how it taste?
Take notes, cause the flow so so def
No joke right?, no hoe go left
TD, I ain’t talking Top Dawg
But that’s me Frank in her Buns - Hot Dog
Can’t stop but the kid see Red
If you wind up dead, must’ve been in my way
So stay in ya place, I would recommend
I chop hands if you reach for my dividends
Never end, once I push the start button
So don’t start nothing, but please stop frontin’
Ya’ll niggas ain’t even in my category
What I been thru, couldn’t find a sadder story
I ain’t here trying to sell a sob story
30 years old based on a true story
I got now, don’t really care who’s next
Unless it’s sex, then a nigga really want it now
I put it down, no matter how the beat kick
My feet swift, a slicker cat than Heathcliff
Halloween only time you see me treat tricks
It’s a wrap with Saran, when I heat this
Speechless, that’s how I’m leaving every critic
Like ya baby moms or ya moms when I hit it
Fuck it, I’m a mother fucker when I hit it
Never playing in the game, I don’t do the scrimmage
Got cold feet? Better take a seat
Got cold feet? Better take a seat
Got cold feet? Better take a seat
Got cold feet? Better take a seat
Undefeated with the flow, defeated the beat
Undefeated with the flow, defeated the beat
Undefeated with the flow, defeated the beat
Undefeated with the flow, defeated the beat
Daniel Le'roy Adams II, better known by his stage name D-Money/Danny DiNero, is an African-American rapper. He rose to underground fame in 2010 with the success of his "I'm Not A Rapper" mixtape series.
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