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Dinner Date


IDK Lyrics

 

Dinner Date Lyrics

Dinner Date by IDK


Uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh, ayy
Ayy
Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight (Seven, eight)
I told her 8:30 for a dinner date (Dinner date)
Pull up at 8:50, b**ch, I'm always late (Always late)
I kill the pussy, dip and I don't leave a trace
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cuatro, cuatro, cinco, seis (Cinco, seis)
Did a show in Egypt, eight hundred K
Spend half of the profits on some real estate
Private jet to London for a dinner date

Young nigga with a big-ass check (Check)
They see me as a big-ass threat (Threat)
I'm like, "What I do? I'm just doin' me"
I was doin' two, now I'm doin' three
Shift the gear on a ho nigga, oh my God
Now I'm up, I don't know niggas, who are y'all?
Matter of fact, I never knew you niggas, I'm like, "Who you niggas?"
You keep puttin' on a show, I might have to boo you niggas
Put a M on his head, I'ma Majin Buu these niggas
No pad, no pen, but I'm still gon' school these niggas
Stay out of the loop, she do not f**k with them fruity niggas
I'ma buy chicken like two-piece, nigga, I got a b**ch in a two-piece, nigga

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight (Seven, eight)
I told her 8:30 for a dinner date (Dinner date)
Pull up at 8:50, b**ch, I'm always late (Always late)
I kill the pussy, dip and I don't leave a trace
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cuatro, cuatro, cinco, seis (Cinco, seis)
Did a show in Egypt, eight hundred K
Spend half of the profits on some real estate
Private jet to London for a dinner date

Swervin' in a Lamb' truck, no Benz (Skrrt)
He is not no friend of me, these niggas not my kin (At all)
Say she wanna f**k with me, I'm like, "b**ch, that depends"
Took a private jet to London just to see how that b**ch live
Man, these niggas cap, f**k you think this is, Lids? (Lids)
I don't pay no damn child support, but nigga, I got kids (I got kids)
All these rap niggas is my sons, put them b**ches in some bibs (Ha)
You can ask 'em where they been at, bet they say, "Up in the crib"
Niggas cryin', get a bottle, I just f**ked on me a model
Niggas worry 'bout some Similac, I should've wore a condom (Haha)
I'ma stack me up a million plaques and make me a Wakanda (Woo)
Put my family queens in Birkins, floss some Dolce & Gabbana

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight (Seven, eight)
I told her 8:30 for a dinner date (Dinner date)
Pull up at 8:50, b**ch, I'm always late (Always late)
I kill the pussy, dip and I don't leave a trace
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cuatro, cuatro, cinco, seis (Cinco, seis)
Did a show in Egypt, eight hundred K
Spend half of the profits on some real estate
Private jet to London for a dinner date

Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)



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