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dolla dame – never had shit lyrics

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[intro]
come on in, come on in, come on in, then
ladies, gentlemen, come on in, uh, dogs, cats, rats, ladies in the back
it’s dolla dame, i’ma be, uh, teachin’ you motionomics 101
close your mouth and uh, open your motherf+ckin’ ears up, b+tch

[verse]
baccarat cost five hundred, i just smell different
f&n and glock switchy when i’m in the trenches
type to cut a n+gga tongue out, death to snitches
i used to hustle on the block, came from hoppin’ fenders
now it’s a hemi in my hood, push+start the engine
my whole team play to win, n+gga, start to finish
put a n+gga on a shirt if wе start to spin it
three+fifty on my jeans ’cause i like thе denim
thinkin’ bout the 580 ’cause i like the features
you should come and shop with me ’cause my prices cheaper
a n+gga run off with a gram, he gon’ meet the reaper
she always playin’ with her nose, think this b+tch a tweaker
[chorus]
this that get into a bag sh+t, spend it like you never had sh+t
a hundred thousand ain’t even nothin’ to brag with
catch a opp, send a n+gga up, we like to tag sh+t
(frrt, frrt, frrt) that’s the sound when that mag rip
this that get into a bag sh+t, spend it like you never had sh+t
a hundred thousand ain’t even nothin’ to brag with
catch a opp, send a n+gga up, we like to tag sh+t
(frrt, frrt, frrt) that’s the sound when that mag rip



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