DMB lyrics

• Yeah
  Fake homies do turn to fake phony dudes
  Let me find out that you phony, too, yeah
  Fake homies do turn to fake

  Roll my blunt, fill my cup
  Be my bitch, hold my gun
  Load it up, count my slugs
  (Dat's my bitch) Yeah, they don't know nothing
  Roll my blunt, be my bitch (Dat's my bitch)
  They don't know nothing
  Roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dat's my bitch)
  (Dat's my bitch) They don't know nothing
  Roll my blunt, fill my cup
  Be my bitch, rub my gut
  Rub your butt, be my slut
  Beat my cunt, yeah, so what?
  Fuck dem hoes (Dat's my bitch)
  They don't know nothing
  Fuck they talking 'bout? (Dat's my bitch)
  'Cause they don't know nothing

  Time to call it what it was
  First I thought it wasn't nothin'
  Probably think I want to hit and run
  Bad girls wanna have fun
  I don't want no goodie two-shoes, no nun
  I ain't no priest, I ain't gon' preach
  I don't want no goodie-goodie, but she still praise Jesus

  I share my clothes with my bitch like she my sis
  I don't beat my bitch, I need my bitch
  She clean my crib, she feed my friends
  She keep my secret, she my fridge packed, my freezer lit
  That's how deep I get, negative degrees
  What's the type of bitch I need?

  Roll my—, roll my blunt, fill my cup
  (Dat's my bitch) Be my bitch, hold my—, hold my—
  Load it up, count my slugs
  (Dat's my bitch) Yeah, they don't know nothing
  (I fell in love with you)
  Roll my blunt, be my bitch (Dat's my bitch)
  They don't know nothing
  (I fell in love with you)
  Roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dat's my bitch)
  (Dat's my bitch) They don't know—, they don't know—
  (I fell in love with you)
  Roll my blunt, fill my cup
  Be my bitch, rub my gut
  (I fell in love with you)
  Rub your butt, be my slut
  Beat my cunt, yeah, so what?
  (I fell in love with you)
  Fuck dem hoes (Dat's my bitch)
  They don't know nothing
  (I fell in love with you)
  Fuck they talking 'bout? (Dat's my bitch)
  'Cause they don't know nothing

  She got big accounts, too
  With big amounts, shit you couldn't count
  Just pick a number that you couldn't count to
  Like her attitude, curve a n**** when she didn't have to
  Around the the Lords like the British Council
  With all these sticks around you
  We could build you with a castle
  Got a penthouse, see the Bronx zoo
  Got a townhouse with a town view
  Got surround sound with the top down
  Ride through Allerton up to Soundview
  I was lost then, but I found you
  Little slim thick with a bounce, too
  It's your tough love that I'm bound to
  I fuck it up then it's round two

  Roll my—, roll my blunt, fill my cup
  (Dat's my bitch) Be my bitch, hold my—, hold my—
  Load it up, count my slugs
  (Dat's my bitch) Yeah, they don't know nothing
  (I fell in love with you)
  Roll my blunt, be my bitch (Dat's my bitch)
  They don't know nothing
  (I fell in love with you)
  Roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dat's my bitch)
  (Dat's my bitch) They don't know—, they don't know—
  (I fell in love with you)
  Roll my blunt, fill my cup
  Be my bitch, rub my gut
  (I fell in love with you)
  Rub your butt, be my slut
  Beat my cunt, yeah, so what?
  (I fell in love with you)
  Fuck dem hoes (Dat's my bitch)
  They don't know nothing
  (I fell in love with you)
  Fuck they talking 'bout? (Dat's my bitch)
  'Cause they don't know nothing

  (I fell in love with you)
  (I fell in love with you)
  (I fell in love with you)
  (I fell in love with you)

  Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you)
  Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you)
  Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you)
  Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you)

  Baby
  Hey, it's been a little time since we both
  Felt full force
  Since our first encounter
  And baby
  Don't let another n**** try my baby girl
  You know I'm one call away (I wish a n**** would try)
  (I'm a phone call away) It's nothing
  (Shit ain't nothin', baby)

  And baby (Baby)
  You're my angel and my goddess (You're my goddess)
  When my head get clouded (My head get cloudy, my thoughts get cloudy)
  My soulmate (You're my soulmate, you're my goddess)
  And baby
  Took a little time in a gray place
  For nothing
  No thanks

  (Baby)
  Roll my blunt, fill my cup
  Be my bitch, hold my gun
  (Took a little time in a gray place)
  Load it up, count my slugs
  (Dat's my bitch) Yeah, they don't know nothing
  (For nothing)
  Roll my blunt, eat my bitch (Dats my bitch)
  They don't know nothin'
  (Nothing)
  Roll my blunt, fill my cup (Dat's my bitch)
  (Dat's my bitch) They don't know nothing
  (And baby)
  Roll my blunt, fill my cup
  Be my bitch, rub my gut
  (Took a little time in a gray place)
  Rub your butt, be my slut
  Beat my cunt, yeah, so what?
  (For nothing)
  Fuck dem hoes (Dat's my bitch)
  They don't know nothing
  (No thanks)
  Fuck they talking 'bout? (Dat's my bitch)
  'Cause they don't know nothin'

  Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you)
  Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you)
  Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you)
  Hol' up, hol' up (I fell in love with you)

• Who is the author of the song DMB?
  The song DMB was written by A$AP Rocky.

• Who sings the song DMB?
  The song DMB is performed by A$AP Rocky.