Witt - D.T.U. lyrics

[Hook 1] x2 Man I'm on 50 different videos Crowd surfing, got my feet in b**hes grilles A hundred chains like I'm baby in this b**h I'm about to go crazy in this b**h [Hook 2] x4 Smoke a million blunts Sip your cup, DJ turn it up [Verse 1: Swifty McVay] They'll be dozens in the damn club People throw their hands up Partying like its their last day on earth I grab my cup Spazzing on the dance floor Vodka mixed with Red Bull n***as admires and women smilling Cause imma damn fool Pills, I got a handful Pop and get to socking bouncers (Come and let my mans through) Or we going to trample all over you We don't really care for the boys in blue We do what the hell we want to do Dirty Dozen, keep it thuggin' Bustin' out ain't nothing new [Verse 2: Kuniva] There ain't no chasin' round feeling like a effen monster Don Julio in the studio and Effen Vodka We body building You need those goods, we can spot yah Stay locked and loaded like Smith & Wesson is my sponsor Detroit is the city, we signing autographs on titties Pullin' out to Randy What and that boy is good with semi's Bizzy just popped a couple and I just guzzled a fifth I'm looking like I'm about to go crazy in this b**h [Hook 2] x4 [Hook 1] x2 [Verse 3: Bizarre] Popping pills, taking shoes we piped up Molly, c**aine, man I'm addicted up D12 we know how to party Got the c**aine for everybody I'm sippin', I'm trippin' off the pills Vicodin, Adderall, Golden Seals You know Bizarre gets turned up DJ turn this motherf**er up [Verse 4: King Gordy] My blunts fully cookin' My cup full of purp I got to popping that p**y She really know how to twerk We opened so many d** I don't know how this gon' work We on our way to the till I'm trying to see if she squirt [Hook 1] x2 [Hook 2] x4