DoloWap - How Much

How much you paid for that fit
Why you all up in my business
Oh you heard that I'm the shit
I'm really that
I'm really this
Can't compare I'm making hits
Don't got no AP on my wrist
But my time coming
I tell you that and watch how lit I really get
Having all the chicks
Don't think it's sweet you'll never hit a lick
Don't go shooting bricks
Cause when I shoot I'm Steph
I never miss
She wanna be with the kid
I ain't even shoot and damn I still ain't miss
No she can't get a kiss
Don't get too close y'all snakes I hear the hiss
Why you walking round the block all day
It's money get a shift
Think hustling gonna get you far one day
You better get a grip
I hope you take my tips
This the realest I'ma get let's flip the script
I'm back to flexing
Girl want sex and I ain't even reach my full potential
Turn them L's into a lesson
I sing like usher there's my confession
Rap's my profession
I'ma type these lines until it's complete perfection
And I won't stop going in
Until I blow like smoke in the wind
Blow this smoke with my friends
We turned our stressing to a blessing
How much it cost to mind your business
Zero
Don't push no buttons this ain't a cheat code
You see them gators stop running your mouth
Don't want the investigators at my house
She asked if I'll marry
I told her no doubt
But please do not think that you will be my spouse
Had to go kick her out
Now she hurting like ow
Come alive in the night time
Sound like an owl
Who is the hottest
Who is the greatest
It's probably this young nigga right here making it
Either genre you name it
Dolo gonna tame it
He spitting hot shit
Cheetos he flaming
Pure entertainment
You gonna see me on your tv screen looking like damn he done made it
Sticks and stones never broke my bones
They caused me some scars
Now I'ma star and I shine in the dark
You rappers subpar
But dolo go hard
Tell me who going toe to toe on bars
They curious how did this monkey figure a way to get George
Without selling drugs
Or being a thug
Man give me the plug
How I connect my bread pay stubs
Sit in front of a judge and I catch me a dub
Reminiscing how bad shit was
Couldn't pull no dollar out of my pocket
I got a dream and ain't shit about to stop it
Take off Houston Rockets
Move up to Boston them hitters red sock you
And I got a pitch for you
Bet that you profit
Business is popping
Deals getting locked in
I got a release date for all of this hot shit dropping
I'ma surprise them
Can't wait to find them
Dolo

Written by:
Akil Page

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