What Would Drizzy Do Lyrics

Damn, okay

I been out the way, in the cut, it's been a minute (been a minute)

Tryna be the owner, not the tenant

I bought Tiff a plain and now she treat me like defendant (plain Jane)

So the question is, the question is

What would Drizzy do? Say fuck the hoe, girl, good riddance

Make a mil' or two, it's fuck these hoes until I'm finished

Can't commit to you, I gotta focus on the business aye

Aye

Ain't got time to cuddle much

Know I'd rather have 'em feel the music like a subtle touch

'Member thinking I was having motion, it was double Dutch

3 days out the week was either solo or the double cup

Brodie poured a two-four, was sliding off the wall

We would hit the club, boy, the dimes out and all

Couple faked the love, couple slimed out the dogs

Couple had me cuffed like they sidin' with the law, ah man

Heh, but that's old, on to new shit

They done got dispersed, I ain't tryna go exclusive

Mind up on the work, only way I get seduced is

She never wanted Ruth Chris or never been a nuisance at all

All I really ask, peace of mind and her jaw

And to keep it real, never lie on what you saw

Seems like that's too much to ask these days, so she won't get a call, nah I'm gone

Damn, okay

I been out the way, in the cut, it's been a minute (been a minute)

Tryna be the owner, not the tenant

I bought Tiff a plain and now she treat me like defendant (plain Jane)

So the question is, the question is

What would Drizzy do? Say fuck the hoe, girl, good riddance

Make a mil' or two, it's fuck these hoes until I'm finished

Can't commit to you, I gotta focus on the business aye

Tell her I gotta focus on the business, okay

They say I got gifts just like it's Christmas, okay

Still got more to check up off the wishlist, okay

I can't spend my time chasing these bitches, no way

How could I commit? I always hit, it ain't no misses (Mrs.)

It's so much on my plate, I might not get to do the dishes

And way more bread to make before I'm sleeping with the fishes

Fuck it though, I gotta go the distance

Aye, yeah, so we goin' in

'Til it's rubber bands around lil Benji, can't fold him

Shorties actin friendly for the Fendi, I ain't foldin'

Going ghost, going phantom, bring the rolls in

Yeah you know the vibes, need the stars in the ride

What I wanted this whole time, had to wait to my turn in line

Now they jealous of what's mine, but they never had the grind

I been standing on the business, on business, the whole ten

Damn, okay

I been out the way, in the cut, it's been a minute (been a minute)

Tryna be the owner, not the tenant

I bought Tiff a plain and now she treat me like defendant (plain Jane)

So the question is, the question is

What would Drizzy do? Say fuck the hoe, girl, good riddance

Make a mil' or two, it's fuck these hoes until I'm finished

Can't commit to you, I gotta focus on the business aye