IDK & Trippie Redd - Dinner Date Lyrics
[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, pay a 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’ma 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 chick 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, pay a 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)
These is not no frenemies, these niggas not my kin (Not at all)
Took a private jet to London just to see how that bitch live
Man, these niggas cap, fuck you think this is, Litz? (Litz)
I don’t pay no goddamn child support but nigga, I got kids (I got kids)
All these niggas in my sons, put them bitches in some bibs (Yeah)
You can ask ’em where they been at, bet they say, “Up in the crib”
Niggas cryin’, get up out it, I just fucked on me a model
Niggas worry ’bout some [?] like I should have 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, pay a hundred K
Spend half of the profits on some real estate
Private jet to London for a dinner date
