"Dollas" lyrics
"Dollas"
Attention, attention
I'm still shittin' on all you bitches (Oo)
Bitch I'm now, I ain't next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las
I'm that bitch, nothing less (Oo)
I'ma flirt, I'ma flex (On God)
Bag it up, make it quick
Need them do-la-la-las
I need 'em all (All), them do-la-la-las
I need 'em all (All), them do-la-la-las
Bitch I'm now, I ain't next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las
Aye, bitches mad that I'm cocky (Yuh)
I spent twenty racks on my body (Heavy)
I go shopping just for a hobby (Yuh)
Aye, I set trends, these bitches copy (On God)
I keep it on me 'case a hoe try me (Boom)
Too much ice, it ain't hard to find me (Whew)
Still get DM's from my ex (Ew)
Unknown numbers, I hit reject (Bye)
Ain't getting off you bitches necks
I need every penny, pay me my respect (Heavy)
Flew in commercial, I left on a jet
I spent a hundred piece on a Patek (Yuh)
No time for shade, I'm coming direct
Wake up in the morning, I'm ready to flex (Whew)
Aye, I'ma go getta (On God)
Pussy too good to fuck a broke nigga (On God)
Bad bitch (Oh), I don't need no filter (At all)
Face card solid, thought I told niggas (Whoop, whoop, whoop)
Bitch I'm now, I ain't next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las
I'm that bitch, nothing less (Oo)
I'ma flirt, I'ma flex (On God)
Bag it up, make it quick
Need them do-la-la-las
I need 'em all (All)
Them do-la-la-las
I need 'em all (All)
Them do-la-la-las
Bitch I'm now, I ain't next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las
Aye, shittin' on bitches, I'm having my way (On God)
Dogging these niggas, I treat 'em the same (Woof)
Pulling hoe cards, y'all know who to play (Wassup)
You bitches is bums, y'all mamas to blame (Yuh)
Ain't bout money, I don't give a fuck (Whoop)
Since I was legit, been running it up (Money)
All the real bitches been showing me love
You see me in public come give me a hug like (Cousin)
Aye, I'ma go getta (On God)
Pussy too good to fuck a broke nigga (On God)
Bad bitch (Oh), I don't need no filter (At all)
Face card solid, thought I told niggas (Whoop, whoop, whoop)
Bitch I'm now, I ain't next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las
I'm that bitch, nothing less (Oo)
I'ma flirt, I'ma flex (On God)
Bag it up, make it quick
Need them do-la-la-las
I need 'em all (All), them do-la-la-las
I need 'em all (All), them do-la-la-las
Bitch I'm now, I ain't next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las
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