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imdolla - espresso lyrics

hook
lil bitty glizzy got big ol extensions
racks in my skinnies can’t pull up my britches
stick to the code i don’t trick on no b+tches, i give her some pole she gone start catching feelings
i’m trying to see a million i just can’t be chilling
this pack on me fye got me high as a building
they counted me out thought i quit but i didn’t
go get you some money hoe get out my business
i dropped a bag now my neck froze
choppa go boom got an echo
imma wake em up like espresso
smoking on gas from the west coast
walking around smelling like petro
these ain’t designer these retros
flexing make them sick get the pepto
take a n+gga b+tch no clepto
she don’t want no honda she want a new benz
i need new hundreds don’t need no new friends

verse
my nuts big as a hummer ain’t tucking my chin
shoutout to lucci free him out the pen
rip to my granny her name on my skin
i don’t mess with them zannies but might pop a ten
woke up this morning with paper to spend
you ain’t got no hustle your pockets is thin
put back your hands i got nothing to lend
you cross me once i won’t trust you again
i sleep with a rocket
i’m paranoid think they watching my pockets
i stay out the way i don’t mess with n0body
i’m on the game probably high off exotic
i pull up my whip the same color as molly
copy my moves man these n+ggas be watching
all in the comments these b+tches be watching
hoes in my dm’s they saying i got it
i don’t do too much but it look good when i rock it
hook
lil bitty glizzy got big ol extensions
racks in my skinnies can’t pull up my britches
stick to the code i don’t trick on no b+tches, i give her some pole she gone start catching feelings
i’m trying to see a million i just can’t be chilling
this pack on me fye got me high as a building
they counted me out thought i quit but i didn’t
go get you some money hoe get out my business
i dropped a bag now my neck froze
choppa go boom got an echo
imma wake em up like espresso
smoking on gas from the west coast
walking around smelling like petro
these ain’t designer these retros
flexing make them sick get the pepto
take a n+gga b+tch no clepto
she don’t want no honda she want a new benz
i need new hundreds don’t need no new friends

- imdolla lyrics

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