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yung dori - dime piece lyrics

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[yung dori]
i been sippin’ on this double cup just thinkin’ bout my life aye
these b-tches wanna f-ck me cause they see me on my grind aye
probably think you faded but that sh-t you smoke a lie
and you p-ss-es say you made it but you never had to grind
and you rookies say you f-ckin smokin
i pop a perc and then i run up in the f-ckin’ ocean
yo b-tch a thot
xannie bars up in my trop
all these p-ss-es wanna drop
talkin’ sh-t like you the boss but when we pull up call the cops, aye
shawty be a dime piece
i call her my piece
all you b-tches ugly and be askin’ fo a time fee
we gone smoke this blunt and then yo b-tch is gonna ride me
i’m faded off that drank i hit that b-tch up like its tae-chi

[mike clappas]
clappas water flowing
blowing os till i choke
on deck with your b-tch and she taking off her clothes
murk mob getting rich
diark side drowning kids
2 cups of dirty sprite
sipping mud till the end
no love for a chick
only gold on my sh-t
rocking two cell phon
homie tryna cop the benz
one blow to ya chin
one 9 to ya lips
murda murda murda
clappas on a f-cking binge
[yung dori – hook]
shawty be a dime piece
i call her my piece
all you b-tches ugly and be askin’ fo a time fee
we gone smoke this blunt and then yo b-tch is gonna ride me
i’m faded off that drank i hit that b-tch up like its tae-chi



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