[Chorus - D.A L.E.S]

I try to tell yall to be careful

I'm in the kitchen whipping with the spoon(whip it whip it whip it)

In the club acting a damn fool, got your bitch up in my vehicle

But my mind always on something else

And my diamonds look like something else

And my grind always on something else

My designer look like something else

[Verse 1 - D.A L.E.S]

In the back of the quarter five she got the same number

I think I'm a call her now cooking that whoa whoa

Coz she can't' afford the [?], but I like it low low low

Now can I be courtside

I done found out about her when on the streets

I done figured out it back I like mickey d's

But I done seen the demon come out the jeans

That bitch be selling my niggas dreams

Fly out to Cape Town to kill some time

Coz my side bitch wanna take my shine

Damn my side bitch wanna take my shine

Taking these photos to kill my vibe

[Chorus - D.A L.E.S]

I try to tell yall to be careful

I'm in the kitchen whipping with the spoon(whip it whip it whip it)

In the club acting a damn fool, got your bitch up in my vehicle

But my mind always on something else

And my diamonds look like something else

And my grind always on something else

My designer look like something else

[Verse 2 - Maggz]

Fuck you fuck niggas you been afraid

M A double I still amaze

Kill a track and I kill a stage

The real is back and they feeling raged

They know dub is no average, so what, I don't practice

I'm still nice in my madness, that's real life in this palace

Bad bitches two of them, wake up, who are dem

Waking up in this hotel, she butt naked her coat fell

Her friend on me you know well, I hit both and I won't tell

Real nigga they chose well, my soul, something I won't sell

[Chorus - D.A L.E.S]

I try to tell yall to be careful

I'm in the kitchen whipping with the spoon(whip it whip it whip it)

In the club acting a damn fool, got your bitch up in my vehicle

But my mind always on something else

And my diamonds look like something else

And my grind always on something else

My designer look like something else

[Verse 3 - Gemini Major]

I'm a new age rasta, meats in my pasta

Certified bad man, loud with the ganja

I got your girl in the [?]

I got a tent at the crib, white girls in a Benz

Gold chains on my neck, big moves, no chess

Top shotta never miss, my pull up is looking like something else

Me and my niggas up to something else

Nigga we doing the most

You a minion, I'm a boss

[Chorus - D.A L.E.S]

I try to tell yall to be careful

I'm in the kitchen whipping with the spoon(whip it whip it whip it)

In the club acting a damn fool, got your bitch up in my vehicle

But my mind always on something else

And my diamonds look like something else

And my grind always on something else

My designer look like something else