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DomoP503 - Different Lyrics



DomoP503 - Different Lyrics
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Fed on my ass I need a different phone
I just hit the gas I'm in a different zone
Cut the bitch off I didn't like her tone
I don't need no help I do this on my own
Time to run it up I got a different bag
Got a new bitch she shakin' hella ass
He ain't got no money so he hella mad
Time to run it up bitch I'm throwing cash
You can't be around if you moving broke
Cut the bitch off bitch you got to go
I just want one thing and that's money hoe
Put the P in Pimping you know how it go
Bitch it's Domo P
They be saying we up next
And we coming out the west
We on top of the rest
I ain't really tryna flex
But I'm stacking all these checks
If I hear them pillow talking
We gonna put that shit to rest
Blow Blow Blow
It's gonna make that sound
When we pull up let it stretch
We gonna run yo ass down
Bitch we run the city
You know this my town
Smoking on some cookies
We gonna blow it by the pound
Pour another cup
Bitch we drinking out the Henny
Lil baby getting wild she said Domo put it in me
She keep f*cking with me cause she know we keep on winning
Ima get this bag bitch you know it's never ending
Time to run it up I got a different bag
Got a new bitch she shakin' hella ass
He ain't got no money so he hella mad
Time to run it up bitch I'm throwing cash
You can't be around if you moving broke
Cut the bitch off bitch you got to go
I just want one thing and that's money hoe
Put the P in Pimping you know how it go
You know how it go when you out in these streets
Baddie lil bitch yeah she my new freak
She gonna bust it open just f*ck don't speak
Lil baby go and do it go and shake it to the beat
Run it up yeah
F*ck it up yeah
You my lil slut if you throw it ima catch it
I keep counting hundreds I don't mean to keep on flexing
If he run up on me ima have to up my weapon
No this ain't no question
I keep counting bands
I just had to do it I didn't even have a plan
Headed to the top they keep callin me the man
I keep counting up all these hundreds in my hand
Time to run it up I got a different bag
Got a new bitch she shakin' hella ass
He ain't got no money so he hella mad
Time to run it up bitch I'm throwing cash
You can't be around if you moving broke
Cut the bitch off bitch you got to go
I just want one thing and that's money hoe
Put the P in Pimping you know how it go
Aye
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Fed on my ass I need a different phone
I just hit the gas I'm in a different zone
Cut the bitch off I didn't like her tone
I don't need no help I do this on my own
Time to run it up I got a different bag
Got a new bitch she shakin' hella ass
He ain't got no money so he hella mad
Time to run it up bitch I'm throwing cash
You can't be around if you moving broke
Cut the bitch off bitch you got to go
I just want one thing and that's money hoe
Put the P in Pimping you know how it go
Bitch it's Domo P
They be saying we up next
And we coming out the west
We on top of the rest
I ain't really tryna flex
But I'm stacking all these checks
If I hear them pillow talking
We gonna put that shit to rest
Blow Blow Blow
It's gonna make that sound
When we pull up let it stretch
We gonna run yo ass down
Bitch we run the city
You know this my town
Smoking on some cookies
We gonna blow it by the pound
Pour another cup
Bitch we drinking out the Henny
Lil baby getting wild she said Domo put it in me
She keep f*cking with me cause she know we keep on winning
Ima get this bag bitch you know it's never ending
Time to run it up I got a different bag
Got a new bitch she shakin' hella ass
He ain't got no money so he hella mad
Time to run it up bitch I'm throwing cash
You can't be around if you moving broke
Cut the bitch off bitch you got to go
I just want one thing and that's money hoe
Put the P in Pimping you know how it go
You know how it go when you out in these streets
Baddie lil bitch yeah she my new freak
She gonna bust it open just f*ck don't speak
Lil baby go and do it go and shake it to the beat
Run it up yeah
F*ck it up yeah
You my lil slut if you throw it ima catch it
I keep counting hundreds I don't mean to keep on flexing
If he run up on me ima have to up my weapon
No this ain't no question
I keep counting bands
I just had to do it I didn't even have a plan
Headed to the top they keep callin me the man
I keep counting up all these hundreds in my hand
Time to run it up I got a different bag
Got a new bitch she shakin' hella ass
He ain't got no money so he hella mad
Time to run it up bitch I'm throwing cash
You can't be around if you moving broke
Cut the bitch off bitch you got to go
I just want one thing and that's money hoe
Put the P in Pimping you know how it go
Aye
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Writer: Dominiqk Peterson
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Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Dominiqk Peterson

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