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blokka $olo - $qu1d gvm6 lyrics

[blokka $olo]

you don’t love me you just love my doggy style, hoe
you don’t love me you just love my doggy style, hoe
you don’t love me you just love my doggy style, hoe
you don’t love me you just love my doggy style, hoe

i’mma need a pound for this verse lil b+tch what it do
young $olo b+tch and i came with the krew
yeah these b+tches know my clique since drizzy on my d+ck
hear the stick
pop pop pop pop pop cl!ck
(yeah)
left my old b+tch alone then i got a new one
left my old clip at home then i got a new one
put his brother in the blunt then i smoke it til it’s done
then i roll another one
then a f+ckin’ another one, b+tch
b+tch i run the whole state
p+ssy n+ggas in they place
made some moves back in the day
but today’s another day
square n+ggas die broke like a f+ckin’ squid game
i was broke with no plate, so i had to take his place
i was bumpin’ that josh like the new 2pac
how they let young $olo be the hottest on the block?
i grew up in the duke where there’s nothing left to do
besides slang and gang bang with nothing left to lose
i had to go out with the paper
couldn’t die in albucrazy
broke as a f+cking joke
talkin’ bout i never made it
yeah
if i wasn’t rappin’ baby
i would still be livin’ gravy
kickin’ doors and slangin’ coke
i’mma get this f+ckin’ bacon
really in the motherf+ckin’ projects f+ck pat
o’shea with some braids this ain’t a party this a jack
ain’t no uzi
this a mac
ain’t no ounce
this a pack
this my d+ck
not a gat
hit that b+tch
from the back
hoe

really big spender
p+ssy for dinner
money make the world go ’round like a spinner
it’s gon’ be a hot winter
god, i’m a sinner
ate a side of fava beans with his f+ckin’ liver

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