Lyrics Drone - Delli Boe

Drone

Ay, what the fuck is going on?
Said I’m the bomb, but stop blowing up my phone
Ay, bitch, I’m flyer than a drone
I switch it up so you know I get it on, bitch
I made it out, they can’t believe it
And my wrist game cold, but just anemic
Call me a faggot, I’m a demon
I make your nigga throw it up like he balemic
What the fuck is going on?
Said I’m the bomb, but stop blowing up my phone
Bitch, I’m flyer than a drone
I switch it up so you know I get it on, bitch
I made it out, they can’t believe it
And my wrist game cold, but just anemic
Call me a faggot, I’m a demon
I make your nigga throw it up like he balemic
Bitch, you are not it, but you a clown though
Prince of my city, I get a tahoe
Niggas said he fucking with me, then you know he sound slow
I’m only fucking with a nigga if his motherfucking pants low
What you think I’m scared of?
I don’t fear hoes
You niggas faker than dildos
How the fuck you gotta and you still broke?
Niggas think they fucking with me when they snorting that real coke
Ha ha ha ha, that real coke
Bitch, and you real broke
I said my niggas gas it up, we got that real smoke
So take a puff bitch, I bet you will choke
Ay, what the fuck is going on?
Said I’m the bomb, but stop blowing up my phone
Bitch, I’m flyer than a drone
I switch it up so you know I get it on, bitch
I made it out, they can’t believe it
And my wrist game cold, but just anemic
Call me a faggot, I’m a demon
I make your nigga throw it up like he balemic
Bitch, sit your motherfucking ass down
I tell a big dick nigga to pull his pants down
I wanna get rich nigga, so pull the bands out
I’m to the top like the ceiling, and you a fan now
Nigga, you ain’t got the balls to fuck with me
I be washing niggas out like they laundry
I’ma do it certainly, and you a probably
I’m tired of shitting on niggas, I think I gotta pee
Who’s that bitch, taking over this shit?
(It's me)
So suck my dick, so suck my dick
Ay, what the fuck is going on?
Said I’m the bomb, but stop blowing up my phone
Ay, bitch, I’m flyer than a drone
I switch it up so you know I get it on, bitch
I made it out, they can’t believe it
And my wrist game cold, but just anemic
Call me a faggot, I’m a demon
I make your nigga throw it up like he balemic