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dollar tree robbery (feat. 5stxr5) Video (MV)




Performed By: K1NGST0N
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Kingston Thomas




K1NGST0N - dollar tree robbery (feat. 5stxr5) Lyrics




Yuh, yuh, okay
Look, I'ma just hop in that big body tonka
I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for an whole album
Keep talkin' this shit, you not with the drama
Uh, uh, I'm full on that bopper
You know I'm the best, I come from the G
Pussy niggas wanna stay like me
And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah

What you doin' there?
I'm takin' his bitch, I don't care
Get money and I do not share
He think he the best get put in his place
Shout out my nigga, K-Rock
Talk shit, get hit in your jaw
And you know we the best of the most

F*ck with us, you better pick your casket like, bitch
Lil' bitch, I do not play
And my chopper, keep goin' it spray
But she hating on gang, I might send her away
Or I might run a mile
She tryna f*ck with the gang, she a child
Y'all know my lil' nigga Ray Sif

Me and Kingston
Yeah, you know we the best
Uh, alright
I'ma just hop in that big body tonka
'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album
Keep talkin' that shit, you know I'm with the drama
Uh, uh, I'm f*ckin' up, I f*ckin' know I'm the best

I come from the G, 14 niggas wanna stay like me
And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah
Like woah, woah
F*ckin' that bitch, I pass her to the bros
F*ck with that bitch, don't even f*ck with her no more

Uh, pass her to the gang
I call it a f*ckin' gang bang
Uh, why these niggas beefin' over bitches?
Man, that shit's so sad
Uh, this rockstar life I live
This shit is so f*ckin' rad

Uh, even though I talk about in my music
These niggas be like this shit trash
I don't know how to express myself
These bitches tell me ain't no help
Cause they only worry about the money
They ain't worry about your mental health
Uh, the only thing you can really do
Is really try to help yourself

Uh, f*ck the money and fame
I'd rather just work for by myself
Ayy, f*ck what these people think
Cause they never gon' stop me

Okay, I'ma f*ck on that bitch real quick
Call it Dollar Tree Robbery
Uh, I'ma just hop in that big body talker
I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album

Keep talkin' that shit, you not with the drama
Uh, uh, im full on that bopper
You know I'm the best, I come from the G
Pussy niggas wanna stay like me
And then everybody wanna f*ck with me like, whoa
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English

Yuh, yuh, okay
Look, I'ma just hop in that big body tonka
I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for an whole album
Keep talkin' this shit, you not with the drama
Uh, uh, I'm full on that bopper
You know I'm the best, I come from the G
Pussy niggas wanna stay like me
And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah

What you doin' there?
I'm takin' his bitch, I don't care
Get money and I do not share
He think he the best get put in his place
Shout out my nigga, K-Rock
Talk shit, get hit in your jaw
And you know we the best of the most

F*ck with us, you better pick your casket like, bitch
Lil' bitch, I do not play
And my chopper, keep goin' it spray
But she hating on gang, I might send her away
Or I might run a mile
She tryna f*ck with the gang, she a child
Y'all know my lil' nigga Ray Sif

Me and Kingston
Yeah, you know we the best
Uh, alright
I'ma just hop in that big body tonka
'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album
Keep talkin' that shit, you know I'm with the drama
Uh, uh, I'm f*ckin' up, I f*ckin' know I'm the best

I come from the G, 14 niggas wanna stay like me
And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah
Like woah, woah
F*ckin' that bitch, I pass her to the bros
F*ck with that bitch, don't even f*ck with her no more

Uh, pass her to the gang
I call it a f*ckin' gang bang
Uh, why these niggas beefin' over bitches?
Man, that shit's so sad
Uh, this rockstar life I live
This shit is so f*ckin' rad

Uh, even though I talk about in my music
These niggas be like this shit trash
I don't know how to express myself
These bitches tell me ain't no help
Cause they only worry about the money
They ain't worry about your mental health
Uh, the only thing you can really do
Is really try to help yourself

Uh, f*ck the money and fame
I'd rather just work for by myself
Ayy, f*ck what these people think
Cause they never gon' stop me

Okay, I'ma f*ck on that bitch real quick
Call it Dollar Tree Robbery
Uh, I'ma just hop in that big body talker
I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album

Keep talkin' that shit, you not with the drama
Uh, uh, im full on that bopper
You know I'm the best, I come from the G
Pussy niggas wanna stay like me
And then everybody wanna f*ck with me like, whoa
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Writer: Kingston Thomas
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