You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
(Lavaa Man Baby)
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
If you keep on shopping
They gonna call you a mall rat
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
Them little bitches hating
Yeah tell them hoes to fall back
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Yeah she so loyal
And a spoiled brat
And she run it up
She get that check in four flat
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
If you keep on shopping
They gonna call you a mall rat
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
Them little bitches hating
Yeah tell them hoes to fall back
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Yeah she so loyal
And a spoiled brat
And she run it up
She get that check in four flat
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What they f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
Lavaa Man - Dolly Lyrics
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You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
(Lavaa Man Baby)
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
If you keep on shopping
They gonna call you a mall rat
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
Them little bitches hating
Yeah tell them hoes to fall back
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Yeah she so loyal
And a spoiled brat
And she run it up
She get that check in four flat
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
If you keep on shopping
They gonna call you a mall rat
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
Them little bitches hating
Yeah tell them hoes to fall back
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Yeah she so loyal
And a spoiled brat
And she run it up
She get that check in four flat
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What they f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
(Lavaa Man Baby)
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
If you keep on shopping
They gonna call you a mall rat
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
Them little bitches hating
Yeah tell them hoes to fall back
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Yeah she so loyal
And a spoiled brat
And she run it up
She get that check in four flat
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
If you keep on shopping
They gonna call you a mall rat
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
Them little bitches hating
Yeah tell them hoes to fall back
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Yeah she so loyal
And a spoiled brat
And she run it up
She get that check in four flat
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
When she leave the house
Her mind state is more racks
And I️ ain't lying
She know I'm speaking straight facts
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What the f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
You in the mirror getting dolly
Yeah your shit is all that
All ya high fashion
They tryna catch the contact
Give it to you all that
Yeah all ya friends is all bad
What they f*ck you call that
Yeah what the f*ck you call that
Writer: Allen Baker, Allen Baker Jr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid