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casper tng - dolce (lyrics finished) lyrics

[intro]
ghost town volume three
she just want
she just want
she just want
she just want dolce and gabbana

[hook]
she just want dolce and gabbana
she just want louis v gucci designer
she just want dolce and gabbana
she just want a n-gg- dressed up in designer
she just want dolce and gabbana
she just want louis v gucci designer
she just want dolce and gabbana
she just want a n-gg- dressed up in designer

[verse 1]
girl i don’t blame you
how could i blame you
i go to the mall and spend sh-t because the name too
we all want definer things
we all want designer things
but girl is you ready for all the jealousy gold and deigner brands
she said she wanna f-ck with a n-gg- like me
and that n-gg- really ain’t got nothing on me
i’m a young n-gg- but i smoke og
your money so low my pockets so deep
i’m sippin’ henny been on the lean
i be on the grind 24/7 phone blinging
don’t it suck when you burn all your bridges you could’ve been living
now you just stressing
24/7 that gripping on that weapon matter fact it’s on me right now
matter fact i got some crack up on me right now
won’t last long imma chip it right down
act bright imma shoot your lights out
uh

[bridge]
she just want dolce and gabbana
she want a n-gg- who gon take her shopping
i told that b-tch to get a sugar father
i’m ’bout to go and cop me some new prada

[verse 2]
she just want dolce and gabbana
i just want good head and marijuana
everything i smoke is the lava
and all i’m worried ’bout is my commas
and i’m just stacking up for two twin lamas
yeah that pill hard to swallow like i’m star buzz
i’m still ducking from coppers
wake up then be on them woppers
i ain’t talking about burgers
early morning waps on the blocka
i squad out to get bricks
someone contact walker
when that sh-t goes down i don’t know who shot yuh
everybody know me
i’m that young og
young n-gg- counting money tryna stunt on me nah
bet it won’t work
if a n-gg- diss bet imma put him in the dirt
i’m shooting like durk
i ain’t talking no whiskey
i’m talking ’bout chiraq
gun poking can’t hide that
tryna run up on us we allow you fly back
she just want louis
she just want gucci
i cannot love her she just a groupie

[outro]
gabbana
she want a n-gg- dressed up in designer
aye

- casper tng lyrics

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