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jay dirty - doin' numbers lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah
doin’ numbers, i’m doin’ numbers
yeah
dola
dola gang, dola county
don’t believe me dola runnin’

[hook: j dola x2]
i’m doin’ numbers, catch me dola runnin’ wit’ the sack
i’m doin’ numbers, i just blew a bag and made it back
i’m doin’ numbers, larry pack, i got these haters mad
i’m doin’ numbers
i’m doin’ numbers
i’m doin’ numbers

[verse 1: jay dirty]
they think ima’ arab, i’m muhammed
you know i’m jay dirty wit’ that k i’m on that dumb sh-t
yeah they say that i’m a runner, cause i run sh-t
ima’ let you run up, drop that 40, let that drum spit
drop 40 grams, ima make it jump b-tch
that 40 look like 55, i might go get drunk b-tch
that boy, i can flip it twice, i be doin’ numbers
that 22, that’s 55. i be flippin’ commas
since 22, i been out. send me back that 25
a 22, a 25, a 38 and ima’ ride
a couple zips a couple pies, ima’ make it straight tonight
i know a couple guys, wish i saw they face tonight

[verse 2: j dola]
god d-mn, all the zoes and all the mexicans
i’m chasin’ dola, i-95, trap though 65
i’m doin’ numbers, ion’ know you, must be undercover
she say she love me, she love me, but ion’ really love her
ima’ make em’ pay for every day i had to suffer
i need me a bad b-tch, i see her ima’ cuff her
p-ss it to my kin, but he really like my brutha’
caught up in a jam, but i’m smoother than some b-tter
i like to sit back and watch them bands do a backflip
really, i’m the plug, for every n-gga i be trappin’
nine millimeter, my n-gga, don’t get to cappin’
i got some dog food and made it stretch like elastic

- jay dirty lyrics

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