Dinner Date

Album cover art for "Dinner Date" by .idk. & Trippie Redd

.idk. & Trippie Redd - Rap, USA

Dinner Date

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[Intro: IDK] Uh, uh Uh-huh, uh, uh Uh-huh, uh, ayy Ayy Daytrip took it to ten (Hey) [Chorus: IDK & Trippie Redd] 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, bitch, 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 [Verse 1: IDK] 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 fuck with them fruity niggas I'ma buy chicken like two-piece, nigga, I got a bitch in a two-piece, nigga [Chorus: IDK & Trippie Redd] 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, bitch, 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 [Verse 2: Trippie Redd] 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 fuck with me, I'm like, "Bitch, that depends" Took a private jet to London just to see how that bitch live Man, these niggas cap, fuck 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 bitches 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 fucked 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 [Chorus: IDK & Trippie Redd] 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, bitch, 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 [Outro] Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)

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Credits

Writers
  • Denzel Baptiste
  • David Biral
  • .idk.
  • Trippie Redd