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voija dove - rollin doja lyrics

[chorus]
n-ggas wanna hate on you
all because of how you move
i just lost my dog the other day
so ima smoke the pain away
i’m riding around thinking bout paper
she callin me asking me to save her
when everybody in the world knows
dove ain’t never love these hoes

[bridge] mississippi california m.i.a then back to georgia
you might catch me rolling doja told that b-tch that i’m so gorgeous
mississippi californian m.i.a the back to georgia
you might catch me rolling doja told that b-tch she can’t afford it

[verse1]
look i’m riding through atlanta on a sunday getting sloppy
braids to the back i tell that b-tch i’m not rock
look i ran off with this sh-t in 2k10 they couldn’t stop me
you know a n-gga c-cky tell ya baby momma top me
you pull it on a n-gga then you know you gotta pop me
i’ll die about the day i here a p-ssy n-gga shot me
i oversea my swag so naw then n-ggas couldn’t copy
i’m smoking in that gas when i’m in florida than it’s broccoli
ain’t got no baby mama so a ex is not the topic
no a check is not the topic i might blow that in the tropics
man these n-ggas think they fly as me these n-ggas gotta stop it
i might hit my f-cking socket blow these racks off in my pocket
quarter pound of the zip in my blunt that’s my wizord
gas coming out the window when i hit the cuzirb
small money talk i leave that sh-t for the bizzards
hating from the sideline that’s what a n-gga hizzard
d-mn

[verse2]
look we cappin off these b-tches just to pay the f-cking rent
bussiness anywhere i ride around with the tent
if it don’t make a dollar it don’t make no f-cking since
my b-tches on my timeline i dk t tweet cause it get tense
you know we with the sh-t i know you notice this
supercalafragilistic your b-tch on my d-ck
i let her hit this sh-t but n-gga naw i ain’t gone trick
cause p-ssy only p-ssy dog my potna taught me this
n-gga i be stacking up my paper b-tch i never been in escrow
say you got a plug on the nawf n-gga let’s go
wholesale shopping if a n-gga got the best smoke
i ain’t gotta hit it i can tell by the smell
n-gga i choose money over b-tches till i dizzie that’s my wizzored
gas coming out the window when i hit the cuzurb
small money y’all i leave that shot for the bizzirds
hating from the sideline that’s what a n-gga hizzard
d-mn

[outro]
and it’s still gardenclub gang bang gang gang
with your b-tch cooking breakfast in some boy shorts and a nice -ss silk robe n-gga

- voija dove lyrics

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