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dolla dame – in love with the money lyrics

[intro]
look, n-gg-
it’s dolla, n-gg-, on this maine street sh-t, n-gg-
sh-t, we back at it, n-gg-
you already know, n-gg-

[chorus]
in love with the syrup, in love with the money
i get a check and i run it up
in love with the .40 it come with a 30
n-gg-s know better than to f-ck with us
all of this ice got me conceited
all of these cars got me conceited
i know what it is, look how i live
my lifestyle got me conceited
in love with the syrup, in love with the money
i get a check and i run it up
in love with the .40 it come with a 30
n-gg-s know better than to f-ck with us
all of this ice got me conceited
all of these cars got me conceited
i know what it is, look how i live
my lifestyle got me conceited

[verse 1]
look, it’s full metal jacket to my k-da clip
my lifestyle amazing, that’s why n-gg-s on that hater sh-t
went from busting knocks on the green to the vegas strip
in high rise condos, whipping foreigns on some player sh-t
tell me who you mad at
tell me what you mad for
i been checking chickens, money turned me to a -sshole
hopping out the foreigns, dropping gas with the mask on
she ain’t have no money when she called, she got flashed on
real n-gg-s f-ck with me, they drilling to my last song
just dropped a 8 in a fanta to get my splash on
you ain’t dropping 8’s in the fanta, n-gg-, you splash wrong
we ain’t tryna hear it like a motherf-ckin’ bad song
the good, they don’t last long
i’m bad to the last bone
smitty told me, “dolla get your motherf-ckin’ bag on”
the good, they don’t last long
i’m bad to the last bone
these b-tches out here f-cking ’til your motherf-ckin’ bag gone

[verse 2]
look
bankroll going crazy, do the money dance
if you ain’t talking money, then i probably wouldn’t understand
mob type tactics, really active, tryna pluck your mans
if n-gg-s say it’s on then it’s on, what don’t you understand
modified glock on my hip, cost me a couple bands
a n-gg- tried me and he died right where he f-cking stand
the sk and the beam got a folding stock
pop up, pop you in the face, won’t be no open box
everything fully, hold a 100, gotta k!ll switch
my n-gg-s out here reckless with them hecklers, tryna k!ll sh-t
f-ck around with them f-ck arounds
and you f-ck around and get drilled quick
them b-tches telling, them n-gg-s telling
your b-tches i don’t even deal with
p-ss me a perk in a half so i can deal with
p-ss me a perk and half ’cause i don’t feel sh-t
p-ss me a perk in a half so i can deal with
p-ss me a perk and half ’cause i don’t feel sh-t

- dolla dame lyrics

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