Loddi Doddi

Loddi Doddi, we like to party
Leave that bullshit at home like you forgot it
We came here to turn up, not start shit
Someone blowin on some strong, like who farted?
Lookin for a girl with a real nice body
Tryna see if she flexible, we can do Pilates
Lost track of time, it's a quarter past 3
Thank God I made it home in one piece

1 Is for the money, and 2 is for the show
I see 3 mama jammas who can get hit wit da pole
Them niggas playin kemp gettin turnt up off a 4
Now they tryna play spades
This is gettin outta control
It's a lil past 5 and they already live
They wanna play spin the bottle
You know we down like 4 flat tires
We got 6 or 7 people more comin, yea, we'll be straight
Shawty givin me this look like she know she can get 8
She can dare me to do anything, I'll be just fine
Cuz on a scale of 1-10, she's a solid 9
Truthfully, we had one a hell of a time
I wish I had a time machine to go back like "Rewind"

Loddi Doddi, we like to party
Leave that bullshit at home like you forgot it
We came here to turn up, not start shit
Someone blowin on some strong, like who farted?
Lookin for a girl with a real nice body
Tryna see if she flexible, we can do Pilates
Lost track of time, it's a quarter past 3
Thank God I made it home in one piece

Dove on Highway 51
The timing, it's 3:25 AM
Plane Jane 20 left
Already shot 30
16 Or 12
No less than a quarter
Split it in the middle
Like a lick, I ain't interested
I get it cheaper
Don't be a hero
Quit ear hustlin
Keep it close like a loved one
Fuck a 360
I'm independent
Gotta drank
When I swerve, I pour drank up
Smoked 100 grams 3:25 AM again
Yea
All hustle, no luck, I ain't get no sleep, yea
Geekin out these junkies on my feet, yea
Yea, hustlin niggas never could compete, yea
Never could compete, yea
Never could compete, yea

Loddi Doddi, we like to party
Leave that bullshit at home like you forgot it
We came here to turn up, not start shit
Someone blowin on some strong, like who farted?
Lookin for a girl with a real nice body
Tryna see if she flexible, we can do Pilates
Lost track of time, it's a quarter past 3
Thank God I made it home in one piece



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Beckley
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