Do Not Disturb by Trill Sammy Lyrics

[Chorus: Trill Sammy]
Yeah, these bitches callin' (brr), my phone on do not disturb (do not disturb)
Yeah, too busy countin' the cash, I know that you heard (I know that you heard, yeah)
I was fucked up in the past 'til I came out the dirt (yeah)
Now I lucked up with a bag and my bitch is bad, and she just wan' lift up her skirt (lift up her skirt)
Do not disturb (do not disturb), do not disturb (yeah)
Pull up and park on the curb (skrrt, skrrt), hop out Margiela's with fur (hop out Margiela's with fur)
Do not disturb (do not disturb), do not disturb ('sturb)
Sip me a cup of the purp (uh), I touch the gas and it skrrt (uh)

[Verse 1: Trill Sammy]
I came to splurge (yeah)
Walk in this bitch, came to splurge (walk in this bitch, came splurge)
200 a shirt (Gucci)
I spilled the lean on my shirt (I spilled the lean on my shirt)
Money come first (uno)
I'm talkin' money converse (I'm talkin' cash)
Hop out, I'm rockin' Margiela (hop out)
I see you rockin' Converse (huh)
I put the coupe in reverse (yeah)
My diamonds wet, we can surf (water)
I put Chanel on her purse (Celiné)
You know that she know what it's worth
Bad bitch and she look like a model (model)
Smokin' OG like Gelato (Gelato)
I'm in the 'Zone like it's Auto' (yeah)
I hit decline on a thot hoe (thot hoe)
Live that shit up, that's the motto (live it up)
Drinkin' that lean out the bottle (Hi-Tech)
She know that all these bitches on my phone, but still pullin' up just to swallow (brr, brr)
[Chorus: Trill Sammy]
Yeah, these bitches callin' (brr)
My phone on do not disturb (do not disturb)
Yeah, too busy countin' the cash
I know that you heard (I know that you heard, yeah)
I was fucked up in the past 'til I came out the dirt (yeah)
Now I lucked up with a bag and my bitch is bad
And she just wan' lift up her skirt (lift up her skirt)
Do not disturb (do not disturb), do not disturb (yeah)
Pull up and park on the curb (skrrt, skrrt)
Hop out Margiela's with fur (hop out Margiela's with fur)
Do not disturb (do not disturb), do not disturb ('sturb)
Sip me a cup of the purp (uh), I touch the gas and it skrrt (uh)

[Verse 2: Trill Sammy]
No, I'm not worried (no)
Drivin' like I'm in a hurry (hurry)
She thick as hell, yeah, she cuvry (curvy)
I'm in the Hills and I'm servin' (Beverly)
Ran out of Backwoods, it's urgent (hurry)
He think he me? Just a mini-me version (huh?)
Why the bitch think that she perfect? (Bitch)
I know the real, need to shout out your surgeon (ha-ha-ha-ha)
Do not disturb (disturb)
I get the cash and I bag it (bag it)
I smoke the zip and get tatted (yeah)
And fuckin' your bitch while I'm at it (uh-huh, yeah, yeah)
[Interlude: Trill Sammy]
Lately she be gettin' on my nerves (nerves)
When I'm off the syrup, cut my phone on don't disturb ('sturb)

[Chorus: Trill Sammy]
Yeah, these bitches callin' (brr)
My phone on do not disturb (do not disturb)
Yeah, too busy countin' the cash
I know that you heard (I know that you heard, yeah)
I was fucked up in the past 'til I came out the dirt (yeah)
Now I lucked up with a bag and my bitch is bad
And she just wan' lift up her skirt (lift up her skirt)
Do not disturb (do not disturb), do not disturb (yeah)
Pull up and park on the curb (skrrt, skrrt)
Hop out Margiela's with fur (hop out Margiela's with fur)
Do not disturb (do not disturb), do not disturb ('sturb)
Sip me a cup of the purp (uh), I touch the gas and it skrrt (uh)