Try Your Luck

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

I just go up
I don't care bout that lil bitch swear I don't give a fuck
You talkin bout Dolla in the club, better try your luck
You run up on gang in the club, better try your luck
Popping a jigga, hey
Counting big figures, hey
Ice so cold, I pull up make em shiver
Like dominoes, bitch I deliver
I'm in this bitch with my members
We can't fuck with pretenders

I got me a foreign bitch
You got you a boring bitch, woah, okay (Okay, okay)
I got me a foreign bitch
You got you a boring bitch, woah, okay (Okay, okay)
Tried to tell you I'm like that
Tried to tell the fucking truth
She so wet need a life jacket, I spit that fire when I'm in the booth

Always dripping in Fosho
Stepping thru the door
Harp Dolla Mr. watch your hoe
Cuz she might not leave alone
Yeah you better call her phone
Yeah you better call her phone
Yeah you better call her phone

I just go up
I don't care bout that lil bitch swear I don't give a fuck
You talkin bout Dolla in the club, better try your luck
You run up on gang in the club, better try your luck
Popping a jigga, hey
Counting big figures, hey
Ice so cold, I pull up make em shiver
Like dominoes, bitch I deliver
I'm in this bitch with my members
We can't fuck with pretenders

We can't fuck with pretenders
I'm in this bitch with my members
We can't fuck with pretenders
I'm in this bitch with my
I'm in this bitch with my members we can't fuck with pretenders

Always dripping in Fosho, stepping thru the door
Harp Dolla Mr. watch your hoe
Harp Dolla Mr. watch your hoe
Cuz she might not leave alone



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Writer(s): Harper Ensslin
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