CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Big Dola
Ayy, Dola run shit
AdamOnTheTrack
Dola gang, Dola county
Don't believe me, you can count it
Ayy Rojas, where you at shorty?
Big Dola runnin' shit, I was just a shorty
Used to keep a nine piece, now I keep a forty
I just popped a perky and she on a xanny
Bitch I'm from the 'Nolia, dope is straight from Cali
Push to start, slidin' foreign, bitch it's automatic
Run up on me, I'ma do 'em, I'ma let 'em have it
Every day I'm geekin', on another planet
Just pulled up in a ghost, call it Danny Phantom (skrrt skrrt)
Used to jump right in your shit like a nigga Santa
Cook me up some dope, need some Arm & Hammer
Ain't talkin' bout a tool when I keep that hammer
Every day I'm catchin' plays like I play for Panthers
I ran through the work and copped another package
First I need the front end and then I need the back end
If that's your ho, then that's my ho, I'm 'bout to blow her back in
Ninety-three, that's that dope, bitch it got me chokin'
Got them diamonds dancing, I bet that p*ssy soakin'
Yeah you know I'm from the islands and we'll get violent
Young nigga, I copped the 'Yota and ran up the mileage
Don't wanna see me in the game, don't wanna see me shining
But I don't need a nigga, I don't need a bitch
Ho be blowin' up my line, I'm like who is this? (thot)
And every single night I'm with another bitch
And I was down bad, I hit another lick
Man f*ck this rap shit I'm so true to this
Bust down all my jewelry
Them bad bad hoes, I got two with me
And f*ck a f*ck nigga, I got the tool with me
Man f*ck this rap shit I'm so true to this
Bust down all my jewelry
Them bad bad hoes, I got two with me
And f*ck a f*ck nigga, I got the tool with me
I got that tool with me
Bust down nigga
Bling blaow
Ayy, ayy, nigga
Dola Gang in this bitch
Yeah, nigga, ayy
AdamOnTheTrack
Dola gang, Dola county
Don't believe me, you can count it
Ayy Rojas, where you at shorty?
Big Dola runnin' shit, I was just a shorty
Used to keep a nine piece, now I keep a forty
I just popped a perky and she on a xanny
Bitch I'm from the 'Nolia, dope is straight from Cali
Push to start, slidin' foreign, bitch it's automatic
Run up on me, I'ma do 'em, I'ma let 'em have it
Every day I'm geekin', on another planet
Just pulled up in a ghost, call it Danny Phantom (skrrt skrrt)
Used to jump right in your shit like a nigga Santa
Cook me up some dope, need some Arm & Hammer
Ain't talkin' bout a tool when I keep that hammer
Every day I'm catchin' plays like I play for Panthers
I ran through the work and copped another package
First I need the front end and then I need the back end
If that's your ho, then that's my ho, I'm 'bout to blow her back in
Ninety-three, that's that dope, bitch it got me chokin'
Got them diamonds dancing, I bet that p*ssy soakin'
Yeah you know I'm from the islands and we'll get violent
Young nigga, I copped the 'Yota and ran up the mileage
Don't wanna see me in the game, don't wanna see me shining
But I don't need a nigga, I don't need a bitch
Ho be blowin' up my line, I'm like who is this? (thot)
And every single night I'm with another bitch
And I was down bad, I hit another lick
Man f*ck this rap shit I'm so true to this
Bust down all my jewelry
Them bad bad hoes, I got two with me
And f*ck a f*ck nigga, I got the tool with me
Man f*ck this rap shit I'm so true to this
Bust down all my jewelry
Them bad bad hoes, I got two with me
And f*ck a f*ck nigga, I got the tool with me
I got that tool with me
Bust down nigga
Bling blaow
Ayy, ayy, nigga
Dola Gang in this bitch
Yeah, nigga, ayy
