"DOROTHY" lyrics
Chandler, Ashtin Larold & Billy Marchiafava Lyrics
Dorothy
Ruby red slippers
This a perfect pit
If you gonna fuck around with us
Grab the tourniquet
Tryna get that green face Rollie
Wrapped around my wrist
Keep the Casio
So I remember everywhere I went
Win win
Watch me do that shit again
We rolling four deep
And to my left I got a ten
Steady reminiscing 'bout the places
That we been
From the South to the North
It's just me and all my kin
I'm really out here talking to the bacon, baby
Charlotte's web
Honey talk 'bout what are you making?
You know, lots of bread
Please don't be mistaken
In the city I get lots of cred'
When I talk about the opposition
I see lots of red
Me and all my brothers touring
Like we in a band
I ain't wasting money on the sprinter
We just in a van
Billy really in that real life
But he isn't Dan
Ashtin walking off the Henny soda
I don't think he can
Nothing new to me
They said it's shiny
Why they touchin' on my jewelry
Random people talking 'bout what they gon' do to me
From the computer
Why you typing that tomfoolery
My players out here booling, balling
Lookin for that new wave
He ain't made a song in seven months
Bro, it's a new day
I'm shooting music vids with older women
Off that Dusse
And we keep that fucker under cover
Like a duvet
Got two shawties who got crazy head
That's phinneas and ferb
My squad full of regis philbins
Makin millions slingin words
On the interne
Them digits gettin bigger it's absurd
That attention got me dividends
That's interest that I earned
(What the fuck)
Pussy I got rich from the wordplay
Pockets green and blue
My wallet celbratin earth day
My stock goin up
My haters droppin like the birth rate
Everything in my life goin right just like a turn lane
Nasty filthy
Said I need a hit so I called chandler billy
I ain't signin shit unless you hand me millies
Ion wanna rolex I want patek philippe
Alex mcqueen
Metal on my teeth to match the metal on my waist
I'll give you braces like a dentist
I'll put metal to your face
Ed edd and eddy when we get together
Ain't nobody safe
We're instrumental to a hit
Just like the treble and the bass
I just got back from my show I made a couple grand
6:30 in the am, wtfs a bed
I don't ever sleep
I got a 100 bars inside my head
And I don't ever stop
I got 100 songs that make me bread
Pulled up to the party
Jordan peele, I need to GET OUT
Buddy in my ear telling me about
His mixtape. Billy Van Gogh
I won't hear it. do not press play
My rent paid, as soon as I record
My pockets inflate
The boy talkin down send a
Missile through his chest plate
I gotta good life but I'm not TPAIN
I'm with my PYT
When I start drinking, I start
Dancing like I'm MJ
It's Billy motherfucker
From the city of the big shoulders
They were sleeping on me
Till I spoon fed that fuckin Folgers
Now I'm waking up to more fans
Then the 49ers
Independent till I bite the dust
Or till they show me plenty bucks
And I ain't signing shit
But shit if it's a mill then sign me up
Dorothy
Ruby red slippers
This a perfect pit
If you gonna fuck around with us
Grab the tourniquet
Tryna get that green face Rollie
Wrapped around my wrist
Keep the Casio
So I remember everywhere I went
Win win
Watch me do that shit again
We rolling four deep
And to my left I got a ten
Steady reminiscing 'bout the places
That we been
From the South to the North
It's just me and all my kin
Ruby red slippers
This a perfect pit
If you gonna fuck around with us
Grab the tourniquet
Tryna get that green face Rollie
Wrapped around my wrist
Keep the Casio
So I remember everywhere I went
Win win
Watch me do that shit again
We rolling four deep
And to my left I got a ten
Steady reminiscing 'bout the places
That we been
From the South to the North
It's just me and all my kin
I'm really out here talking to the bacon, baby
Charlotte's web
Honey talk 'bout what are you making?
You know, lots of bread
Please don't be mistaken
In the city I get lots of cred'
When I talk about the opposition
I see lots of red
Me and all my brothers touring
Like we in a band
I ain't wasting money on the sprinter
We just in a van
Billy really in that real life
But he isn't Dan
Ashtin walking off the Henny soda
I don't think he can
Nothing new to me
They said it's shiny
Why they touchin' on my jewelry
Random people talking 'bout what they gon' do to me
From the computer
Why you typing that tomfoolery
My players out here booling, balling
Lookin for that new wave
He ain't made a song in seven months
Bro, it's a new day
I'm shooting music vids with older women
Off that Dusse
And we keep that fucker under cover
Like a duvet
Got two shawties who got crazy head
That's phinneas and ferb
My squad full of regis philbins
Makin millions slingin words
On the interne
Them digits gettin bigger it's absurd
That attention got me dividends
That's interest that I earned
(What the fuck)
Pussy I got rich from the wordplay
Pockets green and blue
My wallet celbratin earth day
My stock goin up
My haters droppin like the birth rate
Everything in my life goin right just like a turn lane
Nasty filthy
Said I need a hit so I called chandler billy
I ain't signin shit unless you hand me millies
Ion wanna rolex I want patek philippe
Alex mcqueen
Metal on my teeth to match the metal on my waist
I'll give you braces like a dentist
I'll put metal to your face
Ed edd and eddy when we get together
Ain't nobody safe
We're instrumental to a hit
Just like the treble and the bass
I just got back from my show I made a couple grand
6:30 in the am, wtfs a bed
I don't ever sleep
I got a 100 bars inside my head
And I don't ever stop
I got 100 songs that make me bread
Pulled up to the party
Jordan peele, I need to GET OUT
Buddy in my ear telling me about
His mixtape. Billy Van Gogh
I won't hear it. do not press play
My rent paid, as soon as I record
My pockets inflate
The boy talkin down send a
Missile through his chest plate
I gotta good life but I'm not TPAIN
I'm with my PYT
When I start drinking, I start
Dancing like I'm MJ
It's Billy motherfucker
From the city of the big shoulders
They were sleeping on me
Till I spoon fed that fuckin Folgers
Now I'm waking up to more fans
Then the 49ers
Independent till I bite the dust
Or till they show me plenty bucks
And I ain't signing shit
But shit if it's a mill then sign me up
Dorothy
Ruby red slippers
This a perfect pit
If you gonna fuck around with us
Grab the tourniquet
Tryna get that green face Rollie
Wrapped around my wrist
Keep the Casio
So I remember everywhere I went
Win win
Watch me do that shit again
We rolling four deep
And to my left I got a ten
Steady reminiscing 'bout the places
That we been
From the South to the North
It's just me and all my kin
