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devante' hall - lola montez lyrics

[devante’ hall: verse 1]

she just wait for me to get up in it
playin’ wit her feelings (fillings)
call me dentist, girl
that p-ssy get the drilling
and she get it, on her money chasin millions
and she screamin’
got her legs up to the ceiling
how’s that for a pic, huh?
throw it back for a n-gga (ok, ok)
although i don’t call you
you run my mind like basketball do
got a basketball -ss
with a racquetball cl-ss too
can’t lie
couldn’t let you p-ss through
how i sn-tched you
d-mn, like that shawty?
i f-cked her good but
then she call forward me
she must got another n-gga
all good, i got some b-tches
don’t compare to other n-ggas, this sh-t senseless
i been sort of thinkin’ lately
you can be my one and only, lady.. ha!

[devante’ hall: verse 2]
mercedes baby, come on, let’s ride
girl you fly, have you rode a g5?
me neither, sh-t
i ain’t gon lie
but these the things that a queen need in her life
real n-gga and i need a real wife
tryna get rich, tryna get right
no dishes, you know we gone dine
appetize mcdonalds fries
with a shake on the side
now we up in that line
bet a n-gga won’t say sh-t
if he do, he will take hits
like, you know i’m known to break sh-t, ha
she ugly, she basic
but she got me on her playlist
i guess that makes sense
now we take lift
good weed
these them grapes, b-tch!

- devante hall lyrics

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