Dolla Fo' Dolla
Klutch KB
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Yeah nigga, it's whatever Yeah bitch, it's whatever Yeah, I am I'll never let my niggas down Nah, I never put some choppas down Hit your bitch when I come in town She ain't never let a nigga down Hope she never think I ever loved her Sneaky link we don't meet in public F*ck the world can't forget the rubbers If I'm in something then it's all or nothing Blog put a nigga business out Knock 'em down, now switch 'em out I got opps I don't know about Stand on business, we don't talk about it I got haters I ain't never seen I got groupies I ain't never fucked This rap shit was always a dream Gotta hold it down get my money up We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's I'll take a nigga under Watch three-hundred, these is Yeezy's 'Fore they drop (Yeah), call 'em Dondas Jay said I got the thunder Pray to God for the runners Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow, it's like I missed a summer Put it on my mama Yo Gotti, he a hall of fame of drug dealers Yo Gotti, he be runnin' 'round with real killers Hush gang, he ain't frontin' no f*ck niggas Big stepper, we'll stomp on you lil' niggas Niggas say they slidin', nobody dyin' though, Oh Your net worth in the fours, what was they lyin' fore Go dollar for dollar, shotta for shotta We can go thottie for thottie I'm scholarship Gotti, you gave a bitch a Birkin I just gave her some knowledge Truth is I ain't never had Ruth Chris but a nigga been eating Up the stakes when I'm taking a meeting A starving artist gotta be hella greedy Since a teen I been getting green like Lima beans but I'm not a vegan I need my cash now f*ck a cash cow cuz I'm not interested in beefing But we can go Dolla fo Dolla, Mo Money Mo Problems Get in touch with them shottas Mo Clips Mo Choppas, Less cops Mo Robbers How they gone stop us Untamed unbothered, Black sons black fathers More weed less powder, Less thieves more product Klutch KB & Yo Gotti, Nigga who hotter I'm knockin' all my opps out the field Young niggas sick, young nigga ill All of my niggas united Just ballin' to DC United I gave him the pack and he tanked it Twenty-five pints and he dranked it Just showed her my account and she fainted Showed him the plug and he thanked me Ayy, Gotti you low, you jankie" Lil' bitch just posted me, brainless Rolls Royce stainless Made my neighbourhood famous Rich catch for tourists Ayy, why yo' jewellery blury All my jewellery flawless, all my niggas stallers None of my niggas sanctifies, they be throwin' cross All my Forgies offset All my diamonds factory set That my lil' savage, I stamped that My bitch like the sunset, yeah I see the same niggas doin' the same shit every day Different nigga, yeah, I had to go and make a way Any day, it's another million-dollar plate It's like seventy mill now, 'nother hundred on the way
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Written by: Keenan Beckett Jr, Mario Mims
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