[Verse 1: DaveyB] Davion, Davion My pants hang no curfew She eattin' hits that's cat food, runnin' shit i'll lap you This pink on my right wrist, she love it and like it I'm tighter than some vise grip, talking shit with my big lips One nigga with 3 lives, my girl got some pretty eyes Them white teeth and little feet, Gabbi come back to me The...Learn More