Dolla Fo Dolla (Yo Gotti Remix)
Boss Queen Drea
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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'll never put them choppas down Hit your bitch when I come in town She ain't never let a nigga down Yea I never let a nigga down On his side like a Hoveround He say ready, I be rollin' now Keep a pound and a hundred rounds Blogs put a nigga business out Knock 'em down then switch 'em out I got opps I don't know about Stand on business, we don't talk about it They talk about it but don't be about it Like a rubber band yeah I'ma pop it Get the bag then I'ma count it Enemies you know they watching We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's I'll take a nigga under Watch three-hundred, these the new Yeezy's Before they drop, 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 famer drug dealer Yo Gotti he be runnin' 'round with real killers Hush gang, he ain't frontin' no f*ck niggas Big stepper, we'll stomp one of you little niggas Niggas say they slidin', nobody dyin' though Niggas say they slidin', nobody dyin' oh Your net worth in the Forbes, but what was they lyin' 'fore? You in the Forbes but why is they lyin'? yeah 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 If you f*ck with the boss I'm chopping If you put it in my throat I'm swallowing Told him I had to go now he hollering Like dollar bills he fallin He be tryna chill when he call and Go deal for deal when he horny He gon' pay a bill if he want it 'Cause I make it cream at any moment I get blue and green no army Stick with the team and we arming Go dollar for dollar no stalling I'm the boss queen I get money I'm gon' cash out no declining I'm gon' call 'em out if they lyin And if I pull it out they cryin It's a quick defeat no tryin I'm knockin' all my opps out the field Young niggas sick, young nigga ill All of my niggas united Just bought into 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 Aye, Gotti you low, you janky Lil' bitch just posted me, brainless Rolls Royce stainless Made my neighborhood famous Rich cribs for tourists Aye, why yo' jewelry blurry? All my jewelry flawless, all my niggas stallers None of my niggas sanctified, they be throwin' crosses All my Forgi's offset All my diamonds factory set That my little savage, I stamped that My bitch like the sunset, yeah Yeah, 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 play It's like seventy million Now 'nother hundred on the way
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