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dandy warhola - lolito lyrics

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[verse 1]
have at it, tally hoe
but a n-gga ain’t having that
i stack mo’ when i split it to the alley cats
the bankroll to the window when the alley pack
imagine that, the kid – nicked this spliff and he lit it
and he tripped the switch when he hit it
now it’s lit can’t steal what he feeling
he flipped his intentions and made an appearance – they dig it
they thinking he did it for mentions but n-ggas [?]
n-ggas is facing attention
b-tch i been stating my wishlist and these n-ggas is paying attention
i been sticking to buisness and riches
and i’m stiff and i’m getting my sh-t l!cked with a strict d-ck, mmm
i ain’t go no reason for jealousy, better be steadly peddling
rap to the girls, all caps to the girls
severend resident veterans better than half of them n-ggas in your iphone, android, ipod touch
don’t sharebeast download hypebeast, soundcloud, smartphone
bars on beast mode, n-gga sweet ghost

[chorus]
b-tch i’m a lolito, i get everything i want
clearance racks and knock-offs be everything i don’t
p-ssy for the prada, that balenciaga baby, pay me
l-o-l-i-t-o, it’s lolito gang, f-ck you saying?
b-tch i’m a lolito, they do everything i say
pushing through the lobby, like, every other day
when i see ‘the double c’, it’s p for prada, p for pay me
l-o-l-i-t-o, it’s lolito gang, them f-ggots slaying!

[verse 2]
who me? little p.y.t.?
first show, touch down in the new-y-c, ay!
blue buy me punani
n-ggas know not to try me
why should i be scared of the b-tch? not i!
was feeling me onto a ship – popeye
shots fired, not just those from papi car
sloppy n-z-s my m.o
you got the stock to let him know
[?] young fems pull
you pap his thug, be holding them freebies and loading them f-ggots and smoking the british patrolly and sending the british patrolly them bonds
taking a l, but only vouttin
f-cking your pops like f-cking your mum’s [?] bands

[chorus]
b-tch i’m a lolito, i get everything i want
clearance racks and knock-offs be everything i don’t
p-ssy for the prada, that balenciaga baby, pay me
l-o-l-i-t-o, it’s lolito gang, f-ck you saying?
b-tch i’m a lolito, they do everything i say
pushing through the lobby, like, every other day
when i see ‘the double c’, it’s p for prada, p for pay me
l-o-l-i-t-o, it’s lolito gang, them f-ggots slaying!

[verse 3]
lolito gang, og in this
he rolling stank and i’m cheif in this
i broke the bank and i’m keeping this cause it cost a rack to be sweet with this
you might really gotta come up off of them savers baby
pay to play with this -n-s baby
take a play to them central places
listen, i ain’t tryna be on no emotional
that roll up popping, close the door
be the operation i’m open for
so fresh and fruity, h-lla cutie
rack and booty, hoe let’s do it
if cupid got you choosing, swooper doobie n-gga prove it
cause the kind of n-ggas i’m tryna meet
is that kind that’s popping them collard greens
if you wanted more model tease
you better [?] to them dollars please
like, d-mn and can i have that
talk in spanish, tapping their back
laugh in cl-ss p-ssing that round
make ‘em crack [?] to cross mountains
[?] plastic in tack
when i serve face value, no tax
[?] bosses, that salad tossing
f-ggots talking through all the problems
you might’ve lost if you [?]
swipe the card for that [?] car
sign it off and come paint my walls

[instrumental break]

[verse 4]
they be like ‘dandy, where you at?’
my sms’s be jumping
got these d-cks all in my phone asking ‘when is we humping?’
this n-gga think he funny, said he looking supper
i seen his -ss he [?] he can’t eat it he muzzle (n-gga)
gimme that salon
gimme that long meat long [?]
stock market daddy give his life to dial tone
i got that cow zone
i even make him eat it while his mu’f-cking children at home, you feel me?

[chorus]
b-tch i’m a lolito, i get everything i want
clearance racks and knock-offs be everything i don’t
p-ssy for the prada, that balenciaga baby, pay me
l-o-l-i-t-o, it’s lolito gang, f-ck you saying?
b-tch i’m a lolito, they do everything i say
pushing through the lobby, like, every other day
when i see ‘the double c’, it’s p for prada, p for pay me
l-o-l-i-t-o, it’s lolito gang, them f-ggots slaying!



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