Dolly (with Lil Uzi Vert)

Shorty, yeah, oh-woah (woah)
Stepped in the party, yeah, that bitch off a molly
Golly, big stick going crazy
I like cute colored ladies, yeah (woah, woah, woah, woah)

Yeah, she know that I count all the racks, yeah
She know that I make it right back
I feel like it's Fortnite, I just got a tac'
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin' me papi

Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably
And I just fucked your ho, probably
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can't stop me
Bitch, I'm designer, call me Tec Romani
I just seen the feds, lay low
I got them bullets, Halo
She wanna come fuck, she won't say no
If you want a feature, come and pay, though

I want the money, the payroll
Don't say you real if you fake, though
She say that I'm hot like the flame, oh
Don't try to fuck with me if you ain't stayin', no
'Cause, niggas, they ain't real, yeah
Hoes ain't real, yeah
I got so much fake love, nigga, I can't feel, yeah

Niggas, they sponsored by Carnegie
'Cause they rockin' all steel
Niggas, they can't even bother me
Because you ain't payin' my bills
That shorty won't fuck, she gon' swallow me
I got money, that bitch, now she all on me
Said my money tall, yeah, as tall as me
Anti-social, so please do not talk with me

Yeah, she know that I count all the racks, yeah
She know that I make it right back
I feel like it's Fortnite, I just got a tac'
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin' me papi

Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably
And I just fucked your ho, probably
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can't stop me
Bitch, I'm designer, call me Tec Romani
I just seen the feds, lay low
I got them bullets, Halo
She wanna come fuck, she won't say no
If you want a feature, come and pay, though

Let's go, I just wet my wrist
I don't know nobody but my bitch
I still take care my side chick
She suckin' it up, take your time with it
Big diamond stone on my fist
I stay with 30 in my clip
Lookin' for me but won't find shit
Money on me, when I buy shit

My girl likin' girls, on that bi shit
She said that my weakness was kindness
Got tats on my body, my eyelids
A hundred thousand dollar, my fit
I'm high as fuck but don't do lines, bitch
One-of-one, Virgil designed this
My archive not consignment
She suck it good, I might sign this (let's go)

Yeah, she know that I count all the racks, yeah
She know that I make it right back
I feel like it's Fortnite, I just got a tac'
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin' me papi

Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably
And I just fucked your ho, probably
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can't stop me
Bitch, I'm designer, call me Tec Romani
I just seen the feds, lay low
I got them bullets, Halo
She wanna come fuck, she won't say no
If you want a feature, come and pay, though

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Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Keith Brown, Symere Woods, Rodriquez Dejuan Yancy, Tyler Justin Sharpe, Roc-jonas Balhoud
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