★ Verse 1: Kreayshawn & d3r ★ Hey, bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la We on that la-la-la-la-la-la-la Hey, bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like
★ Chorus: d3r ★ I'ma take their money, 'cause these bitches acting funny They don't care about me, that's okay, 'cause you're not special honey Why you acting lovey-dovey, when you try and make shit bloody You ain't that zombie bitch, you is just biting my swag dummy (Ha) Oh my god, I'm gonna shoot you in the face if you stab me Sike, I was capping in my lyrics, cause that shit made me sound clean Only bitch I'm falling for, is if she's dead inside like me But that ain't happening so soon, 'cause I just fucking disagree ★ Verse 2: d3r ★ Crazy how I popped up on the scene, just like a plant I'm fuckin' this shit up, 'cause I'm like that You don't take me serious, all that fuckin' does is make me laugh If you're thinking about me, that means you're jealous, you're on crack I've been poppin' Addies, to stay focused, eat it like a snack I'm so determined and that's just a fact I can't tell if I am worthy, cause my life's barely intact But that don't matter, 'cause I'm sitting here making all these stacks
★ Verse 3: Wujek ★ All these hoes, they callin' me, now that they know I'm makin' racks Feel like GTA, I pull up, put the money in the back My ex ho she callin' all the time, but I don't call her back VIPs up in the club, so all the drinks are on my tab Walk up in the city, knowin' everybody seein' me I need molly, I need acid, I don't fuck with all that weed I don't need to settle in, I'm in the club and I won't leave When she grindin' all up on me, I'm like bitch, like what's the need?
★ Chorus: d3r ★ I'ma take their money, 'cause these bitches acting funny They don't care about me, that's okay, 'cause you're not special honey Why you acting lovey-dovey, when you try and make shit bloody You ain't that zombie bitch, you is just biting my swag dummy (Ha) Oh my god, I'm gonna shoot you in the face if you stab me Sike, I was capping in my lyrics, cause that shit made me sound clean Only bitch I'm falling for, is if she's dead inside like me But that ain't happening so soon, 'cause I just fucking disagree
d3r - rock that body shawty {intro: d3r} Let-let-let-let-let-let me show you off, i just wanna see the way you move Let me show you off, piss off all the other fuckin' dudes (blood pup) Let me show
d3r - Thief Yeah, they talkin' mad weird, they be lookin' all my notes If your bitch listen to me, then she'll drop you just to f*** Just to let you know, lil' shawty, you're a
d3r - love bomb Lyrics from Snippets 1 & 2 {Snippet 1} I-I-I'm going insane F-F-Feel so ashamed I-I-I-I'm going insane F-F-Feel so ashamed I'm going
d3r - No escape {asteria: from d3r snippet} Miss me, love me Kiss me, fuck me Love me, love me Just fuck me again Miss me, love me Kiss me, fuck me Love me, love
d3r - im so delusional {Intro} blood pup {Pre-Chorus} When you ain't around, I get stuck inside my head It got me tweaking out as if I'm off my f*cking meds
d3r - toecore {Intro} Oh my God, they killed Kenny {Pre-Chorus} I said, "Wait, oh no", stalk on my bro I'm on Insta live playing CoD with the bros
d3r - Fuck Out My Way {Pre-Chorus} Out my way, got me laughin' out the bank Yeah, bro fuckin' stank, get the fuck out my face Okay, you know you ain't okay Finna pull the gat out
d3r - Where's my respect? Where's my respect? Yeah, can't take me serious What's on your chest? Yeah, something delirious I ain't gonna get it I provide, but I don't sweat it
d3r - zombies {intro} Marry me pröz {chorus: d3r} I'm a real zombie Pull up on the scene hoe Here's my bitch Watch her eat your brains She a
d3r - high as fuck {Chorus: kets4eki} Smoke a lot, I'm always late {?}, makin' bricks Pop a molly, take a rip {?} when you talk shit In the club, high as
d3r
D3r, stylized as “d3r”, is a 19 year old vocalist and new time producer from Canada.
They are also a part of the music collective, FabFantasy.