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dollaz - luv the way lyrics

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[intro: ariana grande & leeky lo]
love the way you make me feel (grrah)
i love it (leeky lo), i love it (what? hold on)

[verse 1: leeky lo]
in the function, i’m [?]
look at ya n+gga, he touchin’ my hips
[?], you know i’ma dip
ain’t f+ckin’ with dudes who ain’t got no chips (no money)
but you know i step in the party
n+ggas be fiendin’, touchin’ my body
dumb n+gga a [?] (are you dumb?)
dumb white b+tch is smokin’ that yacky
bad b+tch and you know that i’m c+cky
f+cked on ya man ’cause you know i’m a hottie (ha+ha)
f+ck all that bullsh+t, hand me the [?]
smokin’ my [?] ’cause you know it get [?]
b+tch, i’m a leap, hand ’em a froggy
b+tch, i’m the prince, yo’ n+gga the doggy
b+tch, get buck, ho, too many glockies
too many opps, b+tch, hand me the chop’ g
why you mad, ho?
b+tches be pressed, too bad, ho
b+tches be doin’ the most but gettin’ the least
now you just lookin’ bad though
i’ma just shakе my ass (ass, ass, ass, ass, ass)
and get to the bag (and get to thе motherf+ckin’ bag, b+tch, f+ck)
sippin’ on henny, no chaser (the f+ck)
and i never chase her
that n+gga a munch, no use for his paper
don’t call my phone askin’ for favors (like what?)
get humpy, shakin’ this ass, you know it’s a dumpy (ayy, ayy)
you b+tches stay mad, why y’all look ugly?
goin’ out sad, b+tch, you can’t touch me
[bridge: leeky lo & dollaz]
hold up, hold up, hold up
rewind that
grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah

[verse 2: dollaz & leeky lo]
yo (yo), the way that he settin’ them bricks up (bricks up)
mini+coupe, drop+top
double park in the back of the benz or the front of the phantom
like what? i don’t even care that he a cancer
i don’t even think he got a chance
i just wanna shake it like a dancer
ariana, what ya doin’ here?
i like the way that ya do ya hair (your hair)
and the way that it snap and ya do it like that
the way you shakin’ that derrière
(grrah, grrah, grrah, like)
(hips, hips, hips, right?)
in the function, we dumpin’
n+gga a smoochie, so there is no humpin’
if he wanna rump it
he gotta cough up the money, it’s nothin’
like, what you wanna do?
moonwalk on a n+gga like i pity the fool
longitude, latitude
he measure the [?]
mugler on a n+gga like he a miyake
he know it’s tight like the belt of a car+seat
we go in the store just to get me a chopped chesse
he singin’ my song while his b+tch is behind me
like what? like huh? (his b+tch is behind me)
last place, never first
and i know that she hurt ’cause i know that the b+tch cannot pass me (grrah)
[outro: dollaz & leeky lo]
wait, no ’cause i [?] leek
i like this beat
it was like i had a great time
like, what is they sayin’?
yeah, this was cute, no shade (it was, no shade, no shade)
i think we gotta do another one (dollaz)
uh, get humpy, shakin’ my ass ’cause you know it’s a dumpy
yeah, get humpy, shakin’ my ass ’cause you know it’s a dumpy
and for all you hatin’ ass b+tches that don’t [?] with the song
suck my d+ck, goofy
it’s leeky lo



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