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proper dos - to dago from l.a. lyrics

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f/ lil’ rob

[verse one]

i got some sh-t to make them all stop hatin

i got some d-ck to make you and that b-tch stop waitin

and i got a trick and i’ll make you fall in love

and you can have that b-tch for just a couple of doves

frank v is on some sick sh-t

some fat sh-t

some way a latin rapper cant rap like that

sh-t i been payed, been laid

you just been sprayed with some sh-t that i just made

no fade bald headed f-ck it keep your credit my sh-ts clean supreme unleaded

low ride all day, hit the pad grab the porsche

hit the ranch, ride the white horse full force

look for me in the source, you’ll be a lookin motherf-cker

but look at the back, you might see big frank

cashin a check or two thats what the h-ll i do

you don’t like how i’m livin well f-ck you

(chorus: 2x)

its all good from dago to la

frank v and lil’ rob makin that major pay

in a caddie coupe 64 rag chevrolet

we drink tequila strait f-ck that tango ray

[verse two]

let me do things my way

get the f-ck out of my way

i’m coming like this

with this two psychos that everybody wishes would go like this

lil’ robbie the sickest

little vato representing the city of san diego to the fullest

bullsh-t is what you be giving me, but you cant get rid of me

lil’ rob (lil’ rob), without me there will never be, anything good to listen to ah

at least thats the way i see it homeboy, what about you ah

holiday today from sat-rday to sat-rday from month to month from year to year

like the fifth of may to the fifth of may holle

and i put that on the hairs of my chine chin chin

you don’t want to begin, something that you cant win

mish, whats the kind of stuff that i come from

you don’t like my song cant believe your anyone that your not anyone

you ain’t n-body, lil’ rob rocking it just for a little while

so let me do things my way lil’ rob style

( chorus )

[verse three]

ill be that vato, who got you on the stage

mr. sancho returning your latest page

now your in a rage, p-ssed off and disgusted

thats why i ain’t got to leave, cant be trusted

vatos hooked on hoes like china white without being stepped on

thats why i kicked the habit and then kept on

its hard enough these days to make cash win

without a b-tch asking me were the f-ck if i be

franky baby is to clean for that, to pay for that

i’m a genuine player, not b-tch made like that

my sh-t sails to the t-te raid like that

but don’t keep it at home, because pigs run raids like that

it’s still put down like it should be

from sd to that big bad 213

( chorus )



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