TripleJayDawg - Dolo

Just know I'm rocking dolo, I don't need niggas
And these hoes playing games, so I leave bitches
I'm only focused on the bag cause I need digits
Nah I don't ever lack bitch I sleep with it
Thoughts of the racks, bitch I keep spending
Hit it from the back, yea she keep bending
Pistol full attached, got a beam with it
Backwood full of gas and the lean with it
Got a bitch shaking ass on the D with it
A real nigga and she don't know how to deal with it
Bag getter, all my niggas got a mil and shit
I'm drilling shit, I fuck around and kill a bitch
I peel the whip, I fuck her for the feel of it
I reel em in, her heart yeah I'm tearing it
I wear the stick, my hip bitch I'm carrying
You scared and shit, send bullets through the air and hit
Your bitch ass right in the mother fucking head
F and N I just gon leave a bitch nigga dead
Popping a Percy, I told a bitch give me head
Got a cup full of dirty and got a Glock full of lead
She getting flirty and now we rocking the bed
All the beats that I murder, how could I sign for a M?
Got a couple of brothers, but know I'm dolo til the end
Fear of god on my body, so I can take it to the chin
Glock in the pocket, it's just incase I got to spin
If I pull it, I cock it, and blow a nigga out his skin
My niggas they got it, with either packs or the bins
All my shit is exotic, and I don't do it for the trend
Bitch getting toxic, then ima go an fuck her friend
I was in love for a minute, but I can't do that shit again
Shit that I'm on, you niggas couldn't comprehend
I really do what I rap, no I don't do it for pretend
Bitch I'm a dog, but you cannot tell me sit
Wait
I got it wrong, no you cannot tell me shit
Puffing the strong, it's a whole cloud in the whip
Topping me off, she giving dome with her lip
'Twenty-yhree bitch I'm finna get rich

Written by:
Joseph Jacobs

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