DaBoii
Make Me
[Intro: Duffy]
Bitch
Yeah, you know what's goin' on
Long live Drakeo (Thank You Fizzle)
OTM, [?] (Smoov, what's good, baby?)

[Verse 1: Duffy]
I know you heard about us, OTM
Them n***as icy, I don't see nobody fly as them
Who is them? N***as bums, n***a, them your friends?
Flip a n***a, turn his block to a jungle gym
Blitz, hit stick, sub him out, he got broken bones
He need mark busters, snitch shit won't be condoned
Hot in Hell's Kitchen, demon time and it get kind of cold
Chalk zone, they all asked the neighbors but nobody knows
I like the effort, bro, but better luck next time
My heart fucked over, but my neck lookin' just fine
No competition, I ain't beefin' with no small fry
Bully breaker on me, come and holler at me, big guy

[Chorus: Duffy & DaBoii]
I know you see the VVSs hangin'
These broke hatin' n***as never seem to amaze me
Too greedy for the oochies, all the n***as with me janky
I'll pull up on that n***a with shaneyney if he make me
Shit, bitch
These broke hatin'-ass n***as never seem to amaze me, n***a
I'll pull up on that n***a with shaneyney if he make me, n***a (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: DaBoii]
I'll pull up on that n***a with shaneyney
Can't let a n***a take me
Big bullets out the Drac', can you
Bitch, back, back, give me space, I need eight feet
Geez, n***as always talkin' like they rizz, got eight Gs
I heard you be fuckin' on them hoes, they need eighteen
I just sold a four for the high, it was fake lean
Dumb n***a slipped, turn our block in some [?] beans
Me and my bitch got a twin, hit 'em both, now she hate me
I done ran up a hundred somethin' blues in these great jeans
Told her I be talkin' to myself, I might say things
Let an opp speak up on DaBoii up on SayCheese
Put that one flash on the Glock, make him say "cheese"
Bitch told me put my head down, is you crazy?
She looked back at a n***a, she like "maybe"
I had to show that bitch to the door, bitch, you [?]
Gang with my OTM n***as and the Plug, they no Mei Ling, n***a

[Chorus: Duffy]
I know you see the VVSs hangin'
These broke hatin' n***as never seem to amaze me
Too greedy for the oochies, all the n***as with me janky
I'll pull up on that n***a with shaneyney if he make me
Shit, bitch
These broke hatin'-ass n***as never seem to amaze me, n***a
I'll pull up on that n***a with shaneyney if he make me, n***a
[Verse 3: Blue Pesos]
Called [?], we need chalk, we on his block, yellow tape it
I see it's police by us, bro, what the fuck, who [?]?
Gang deep with F&Ns when I'm out, I'm too famous
That lil' rope don't compare to these diamonds, that's stainless
The audacity of n***as, real fashion, I'm the menace
If he rich, then he trippin', bet this E-cig flip him
Pippy Longstockin', gettin' flirtations, blowin' kisses
Here's a hundiddy for him, he should've kept me out his mentions
Tough talk for Twitter, n***a, be aware, we bought street sweepers
N***a think it's sweet, do him ice cold, big [?]
We make thug n***as cry and strip the n***as that do the strippin'
Grab that mop sticks real quick, the mud is spillin'
Mei Ling bickerin' and shit, I bop my mistress
Foreigns coupes and diamonds, they like, "P materialistic"
Leavin' all them shells, these lethal for Master Splinter
Too greedy stick, got it tatted, you see the whiskers?

[Chorus: Duffy]
I know you see the VVSs hangin'
These broke hatin' n***as never seem to amaze me
Too greedy for the oochies, all the n***as with me janky
I'll pull up on that n***a with shaneyney if he make me
Shit, bitch
These broke hatin'-ass n***as never seem to amaze me, n***a
I'll pull up on that n***a with shaneyney if he make me, n***a