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Polo Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Doov
Length: 2:14
Written by: David Stern




Doov - Polo Freestyle Lyrics




In the 9, with some bitches I don't know
Who let them inside, can somebody tell em go
Baby girl, I lied when I told you I was home
I was with my guys we were out here on the road
Tryna go and get some dough
I know you would tell me don't
But I made up my mind
Girl, we never goin broke
I'm one of a kind
I ain't never been a clone
And I ain't hard to find you could hit me on my (uh)
You could call me on my (brr)

My celly hardly ever see a blip
In the telly where the smoke is so thick that you can't even breathe
My young'n really on some other shit, nah that thing don't ever come up off his hip
Boy, it don't ever leave

So suburban
No suburban, we on feet
Lurking, they be searching for that free
Or they working for that fee, boy
You living like it ain't no inbetweens
You serving or you turnin to a fiend
And bitch I ain't no fiend
I'm allergic to the whole rapper scene
I'm a virgin to these hoes unless I'm t'd
And bitch im kinda t'd
My mind is always playing tricks on me
Feel like Tony but I'm d double o v
Plus I'm ex tid yeah
Boy, you phony I don't care bout where you be
I ain't never been a g, I've just been me
I ain't never been no g
I like polo, keep a pony on my T
On my dolo, ain't no cola in my lean
Ricky joy in that codeine
All that flexin just be coming off as weak
All designer but you make that shit look cheap
I look like a hundred gs
Boy, y'all moving for the clout, I move for cheese
I'm tryna cop a house that's overseas
With some rooms for all my team
I do not have the info that you need, nah
I swear y'all be sounding like police
Bitch, we ain't on Vlad TV
I keep more than just an ace up in my sleeve
Young'n walkin with a case tucked in his jeans
Wrap the tape around the beam
He must've just mistaken my ID
Cus I know that he not talking to me
Got the wrong identity
Used to let it slide, now I slide on the scene
Used to let it by, now it's by any means
Used to let it slide, now I slide on the scene
Used to let it by, now it's by any means
Bitch
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In the 9, with some bitches I don't know
Who let them inside, can somebody tell em go
Baby girl, I lied when I told you I was home
I was with my guys we were out here on the road
Tryna go and get some dough
I know you would tell me don't
But I made up my mind
Girl, we never goin broke
I'm one of a kind
I ain't never been a clone
And I ain't hard to find you could hit me on my (uh)
You could call me on my (brr)

My celly hardly ever see a blip
In the telly where the smoke is so thick that you can't even breathe
My young'n really on some other shit, nah that thing don't ever come up off his hip
Boy, it don't ever leave

So suburban
No suburban, we on feet
Lurking, they be searching for that free
Or they working for that fee, boy
You living like it ain't no inbetweens
You serving or you turnin to a fiend
And bitch I ain't no fiend
I'm allergic to the whole rapper scene
I'm a virgin to these hoes unless I'm t'd
And bitch im kinda t'd
My mind is always playing tricks on me
Feel like Tony but I'm d double o v
Plus I'm ex tid yeah
Boy, you phony I don't care bout where you be
I ain't never been a g, I've just been me
I ain't never been no g
I like polo, keep a pony on my T
On my dolo, ain't no cola in my lean
Ricky joy in that codeine
All that flexin just be coming off as weak
All designer but you make that shit look cheap
I look like a hundred gs
Boy, y'all moving for the clout, I move for cheese
I'm tryna cop a house that's overseas
With some rooms for all my team
I do not have the info that you need, nah
I swear y'all be sounding like police
Bitch, we ain't on Vlad TV
I keep more than just an ace up in my sleeve
Young'n walkin with a case tucked in his jeans
Wrap the tape around the beam
He must've just mistaken my ID
Cus I know that he not talking to me
Got the wrong identity
Used to let it slide, now I slide on the scene
Used to let it by, now it's by any means
Used to let it slide, now I slide on the scene
Used to let it by, now it's by any means
Bitch
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Writer: David Stern
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