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Dolo Video (MV)




Performed By: Kris Rich
Language: English
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Kris Rich - Dolo Lyrics




Why you niggas lying just keep it real
Niggas hating on me so I keep a steel
Boy I already kno' you not in that field
Free my nigga cub yeah he doing a bib
I was always told get it how you live
Stay solid baby I can't tell a fib
I'm getting money so they ask how I feel
Deep down they don't want me doing well
You think I'm falling off
Nigga must be shell
Talking down yeah we gon' feed him shells
Yeah I'm bout' my green
But I don't do kale
Yeah I'm going hard
Nigga flow stale
My nigga big
Get them p's vacuum sealed
You trying to get me on snap
Bitch you gotta chill
The way I spit
You will think a nigga got a deal
I do this yeah just to pay my momma bills
I had to rob Peter just to pay Paul
I said I want it all I might just die tomorrow
Since the age 13 Nigga I wanted to ball
Niggas blowing smoke like a f*cking gar
Since I'm a star, she gon' drop dem draws
Nigga you all bark
You ain't gon let it spark
Streets took my conscious I got no heart
I told lil baby just play her part
Take her off the porch
Put her in a Porsche
She say she like my voice
Yeah it get her moist
New Foreign chick I just call her Royce
Since a youngin' I been making noise
Since a kid nigga I didn't wanna play wit' toys
You can ask my momma
Damn im getting commas
Hot like a sauna
Feel like madonna
Bih stupid
If she think we f*cking with no condom

I can't trust a soul yeah dolo
I stay to myself yeah dolo
How you want royal you wasn't even loyal
Stay down yeah I might spoil ya

They be feening for that new new
I'm the shit baby yeah call me dodo
Yeah I heard your raps, nigga you bo bo
My own nigga switch
I thought I knew you
Broke & down
You should see how they do you
Lil baby said I like the new you
But I'm feeling like f*ck you
Bitch you ran threw
Yeah you old news

Bands in my pants
Toolie in my pants
Guess what yeah your bitch she in my pants
Since the age 10 Nigga knew I was the man
They got my nigga jammed up
Yeah for selling sand
You gon' do it for the gram I do it for the slam
Free all my guys locked up in the can
Yeah Girl I want that pink I wanna Killa on cam
It only took me a day yeah to get the yams
I use to want me a Gina now I wanna Pam
She use to be a hoe now she want a man
I ain't never had shit nigga f*ck you saying
Yeah when Weezy off the band
We gon get these bands
My nigga with the shits
He might off your man
A nigga be grinding like I'm in some vans
I say f*ck advanced
Boy I'm too advance
When I'm in the booth I go super Sayian

I can't trust a soul yeah dolo
I stay to myself yeah dolo
How you want royal you wasn't even loyal
Stay down yeah I might spoil ya
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English

Why you niggas lying just keep it real
Niggas hating on me so I keep a steel
Boy I already kno' you not in that field
Free my nigga cub yeah he doing a bib
I was always told get it how you live
Stay solid baby I can't tell a fib
I'm getting money so they ask how I feel
Deep down they don't want me doing well
You think I'm falling off
Nigga must be shell
Talking down yeah we gon' feed him shells
Yeah I'm bout' my green
But I don't do kale
Yeah I'm going hard
Nigga flow stale
My nigga big
Get them p's vacuum sealed
You trying to get me on snap
Bitch you gotta chill
The way I spit
You will think a nigga got a deal
I do this yeah just to pay my momma bills
I had to rob Peter just to pay Paul
I said I want it all I might just die tomorrow
Since the age 13 Nigga I wanted to ball
Niggas blowing smoke like a f*cking gar
Since I'm a star, she gon' drop dem draws
Nigga you all bark
You ain't gon let it spark
Streets took my conscious I got no heart
I told lil baby just play her part
Take her off the porch
Put her in a Porsche
She say she like my voice
Yeah it get her moist
New Foreign chick I just call her Royce
Since a youngin' I been making noise
Since a kid nigga I didn't wanna play wit' toys
You can ask my momma
Damn im getting commas
Hot like a sauna
Feel like madonna
Bih stupid
If she think we f*cking with no condom

I can't trust a soul yeah dolo
I stay to myself yeah dolo
How you want royal you wasn't even loyal
Stay down yeah I might spoil ya

They be feening for that new new
I'm the shit baby yeah call me dodo
Yeah I heard your raps, nigga you bo bo
My own nigga switch
I thought I knew you
Broke & down
You should see how they do you
Lil baby said I like the new you
But I'm feeling like f*ck you
Bitch you ran threw
Yeah you old news

Bands in my pants
Toolie in my pants
Guess what yeah your bitch she in my pants
Since the age 10 Nigga knew I was the man
They got my nigga jammed up
Yeah for selling sand
You gon' do it for the gram I do it for the slam
Free all my guys locked up in the can
Yeah Girl I want that pink I wanna Killa on cam
It only took me a day yeah to get the yams
I use to want me a Gina now I wanna Pam
She use to be a hoe now she want a man
I ain't never had shit nigga f*ck you saying
Yeah when Weezy off the band
We gon get these bands
My nigga with the shits
He might off your man
A nigga be grinding like I'm in some vans
I say f*ck advanced
Boy I'm too advance
When I'm in the booth I go super Sayian

I can't trust a soul yeah dolo
I stay to myself yeah dolo
How you want royal you wasn't even loyal
Stay down yeah I might spoil ya
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