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Dot Dollaz - Dummy Lyrics



Dot Dollaz - Dummy Lyrics




Huh
We smoking gas or what

Fresher as the baby powder wit da cap on it
Got me yo lady, and she throw it back on me
She taking knees for me like she Kappernick
I hit her up, blocka blocka, clap ya bish
Done she a dubb, she ain't even mad at it
Knows I prefer, increase in salary
I gotta go, look, zoom
Bish I'm up outta here
Outta know where, they ain't see this coming
Oh really, ya really ain't see this coming
I been this Ill since like 90 something
Get to peeling, they crying like ima onion
Rather be ready, than have to get ready
Can't let them rock me to sleep till they get me
They dont want peace, they want me in a hefty
Momma keep praying, she know ain't no referee
Knows the game foul, but f*ck it I'm playing
Might need a tech, cause some throwing flagrants
I got a wave, good wit da sauce
You is a bird
F*ck is you saying
Cuffing a hoe cause you think she need saving
Really they do that, but who needs the saving
I got no kids, so im good with just saving
Still gonna spend it, like f*ck is you saying
Bitch

F*ck is dis bitch chatting bout

Smoke then I dip
Ouu gas
Off wit ya bitch
Zoom bye
Ball wit da clique
Whoa gang
Watch for the drip
Whoa
I couldn't wait
Hit up da plug
Like yo what's goodie
Whats goodie whats goodie, hello
Bus down the pack
Empty the wrap
Roll up da cookie
Uh huh
Watch'em they sick
Sick Sick
Talk all my shit
Ouu yeah
Peel out the ship
Whoa go
I'm on my shit
Whoa go, huh
Dem niggaz tight
We not a like
I'm what you should be
Them niggaz tight
Shut up and grind
F*ck all that crying
This what you could be
Huh

This what you could be

F*ck is these niggaz talking bout man
I'm on my shit

Like a UFO
Leave me lone
Like da NFL
I'm In My Zone
Want my DNA
Just to make my clone
Gotta watch my step
Everywhere I roam
Go hard or go home
Roger
I want the twins
Not her
I gotta roll up and go up again
Chopper
One call you done from the bing
Yapa
Letting that fat bish sing
Opera
I wanna play with her knockers
Smoke out in public so dont cause a scene
Got cha
I'm with the gang like a mobster
No limits, silky da shocker
Ima dip off from the nonsense
They want me down that is nonsense
All that your saying, beyond it
I am just brutally, honest
Like my bitch pretty and polished
Yo bish look straight out da garbage
Hefty
You in ya bag you a target
Man down
You buy ya drip, take you a pic
Return it, than shop at target
Damn
Made my way
Brought those who moved wit me
Lil shawty on the way the I move swiftly
Smoke good
Eat good
Grind hard
God good wit me
Amen
Fuuck man

Smoke then I dip
Ouu gas
Off wit ya bitch
Zoom bye
Ball wit da clique
Whoa gang
Watch for the drip
Whoa
I couldn't wait
Hit up da plug
Like yo what's goodie
Whats goodie whats goodie, hello
Bus down the pack
Empty the wrap
Roll up da cookie
Uh huh
Watch'em they sick
Sick Sick
Talk all my shit
Ouu yeah
Peel out the ship
Whoa go
I'm on my shit
Whoa go, huh
Dem niggaz tight
We not a like
I'm what you should be
Them niggaz tight
Shut up and grind
F*ck all that crying
This what you could be
Huh
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Huh
We smoking gas or what

Fresher as the baby powder wit da cap on it
Got me yo lady, and she throw it back on me
She taking knees for me like she Kappernick
I hit her up, blocka blocka, clap ya bish
Done she a dubb, she ain't even mad at it
Knows I prefer, increase in salary
I gotta go, look, zoom
Bish I'm up outta here
Outta know where, they ain't see this coming
Oh really, ya really ain't see this coming
I been this Ill since like 90 something
Get to peeling, they crying like ima onion
Rather be ready, than have to get ready
Can't let them rock me to sleep till they get me
They dont want peace, they want me in a hefty
Momma keep praying, she know ain't no referee
Knows the game foul, but f*ck it I'm playing
Might need a tech, cause some throwing flagrants
I got a wave, good wit da sauce
You is a bird
F*ck is you saying
Cuffing a hoe cause you think she need saving
Really they do that, but who needs the saving
I got no kids, so im good with just saving
Still gonna spend it, like f*ck is you saying
Bitch

F*ck is dis bitch chatting bout

Smoke then I dip
Ouu gas
Off wit ya bitch
Zoom bye
Ball wit da clique
Whoa gang
Watch for the drip
Whoa
I couldn't wait
Hit up da plug
Like yo what's goodie
Whats goodie whats goodie, hello
Bus down the pack
Empty the wrap
Roll up da cookie
Uh huh
Watch'em they sick
Sick Sick
Talk all my shit
Ouu yeah
Peel out the ship
Whoa go
I'm on my shit
Whoa go, huh
Dem niggaz tight
We not a like
I'm what you should be
Them niggaz tight
Shut up and grind
F*ck all that crying
This what you could be
Huh

This what you could be

F*ck is these niggaz talking bout man
I'm on my shit

Like a UFO
Leave me lone
Like da NFL
I'm In My Zone
Want my DNA
Just to make my clone
Gotta watch my step
Everywhere I roam
Go hard or go home
Roger
I want the twins
Not her
I gotta roll up and go up again
Chopper
One call you done from the bing
Yapa
Letting that fat bish sing
Opera
I wanna play with her knockers
Smoke out in public so dont cause a scene
Got cha
I'm with the gang like a mobster
No limits, silky da shocker
Ima dip off from the nonsense
They want me down that is nonsense
All that your saying, beyond it
I am just brutally, honest
Like my bitch pretty and polished
Yo bish look straight out da garbage
Hefty
You in ya bag you a target
Man down
You buy ya drip, take you a pic
Return it, than shop at target
Damn
Made my way
Brought those who moved wit me
Lil shawty on the way the I move swiftly
Smoke good
Eat good
Grind hard
God good wit me
Amen
Fuuck man

Smoke then I dip
Ouu gas
Off wit ya bitch
Zoom bye
Ball wit da clique
Whoa gang
Watch for the drip
Whoa
I couldn't wait
Hit up da plug
Like yo what's goodie
Whats goodie whats goodie, hello
Bus down the pack
Empty the wrap
Roll up da cookie
Uh huh
Watch'em they sick
Sick Sick
Talk all my shit
Ouu yeah
Peel out the ship
Whoa go
I'm on my shit
Whoa go, huh
Dem niggaz tight
We not a like
I'm what you should be
Them niggaz tight
Shut up and grind
F*ck all that crying
This what you could be
Huh
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Writer: Tory Gilliam
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Language: English
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