Dolla Fo Dolla

Slam Dunk her like I'm Jaylen Brown
Going back and forth with you how that sound
This a gangsta party you is not allowed
Knowing young n**** really run the town

What's there to talk about
Trap was 24 hours like Waffle House
Shooter wait til he line em
Then walk em down
We took loss after loss after loss but we bosses now
Gotta watch for the cross now

Long ass dat pussy workin I a pay for the body
Really wont even no Biggie she calling me poppa
I'm feelin like Christopher Wallace
N**** get to actin like bitches they round Dese hoes
Know you gotta save em the gossip
Grind tryna get a lil extra big screen on the Tesla
I hop out the coupe it's robotic
She say she dance to pay her tuition
Could've paid her semester
I fucked round left er at Onyx
Thinking how my opps ain never outside
Still sliding wit this Glock and my bitch out shopping
Knowing they showing fake love
I can count on one hand how many gone really be solid
How many slept on me
Then couldn't buy Tempur-Pedics for none of they personal problems
Really These n**** be scared
I was down on my dick I went put nuts on the choppa



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Writer(s): Justjn Black
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