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Dolla Bill
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YNW Melly
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S-s-s-spit fire records Hey, woah, hey (Woah) Young n***a world Spit fire Melly and Iya Champs (I'm like, yeah) Pu**yole man a lo-loner High off a di Henny and the Loud, yah Feel like seh mi higher dan the cloud, yah Violate, Melly a [?] Know I'ma shooter, hollow tips in my Ruger (Mhm-hmm) And the way I'm in all these pu**y boy dreams like I'm Freddy Krueger (I'm Freddy Krueger) I don't beef through computer (No computer) I'm a blood, b*t*h, I meant bombuter (Bratt, bratt, bratt) Hit that lil' b*t*h with the F&N, shoot at his mother and daddy and all of them All of my Glock got a hundred round (Hunna, hunna, hunna) Get that pu**y n***a, we gon' lay him down (Bang-bang) That big pu**y mushy, wet, down down (Splash) Pu**y mushy, soakin' wet, I might f**kin' drown (Splash) Pu**y boy don't got my money, then it goin' down (Bang) Bang, bang, bang Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah (Dollar, dollar bill, yeah) Yeah And if you ain't got my money, I'ma motherf**king kill ya He finna kill you Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah Dollar bill, yeah If you ain't got my money, I'ma motherf**king kill ya (Bang-bang) You gotta get killed B-I-N-G Young rich n***a, I got gold all in my teeth Shawty wanna f**k 'cause she know I'm from the G Pull up with big Glock, F&N and 223 Melly got that white whip, whip it in the pan You don't really want no beef, 'cause that choppa I can Pull it out of the room, hit it with the broom Yo, Iya Champs, tell them what we gon' do Steff Curry [?] bun tree [?] Send couple grand [?] yard Tell mummy [?] it off, lock it off like the light, ya Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah (Dollar bill) And if you ain't got my money, I'ma motherf**king kill ya You gotta get killed Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah If you ain't got my money, I'ma f**king kill ya Pu**yole man a lo-loner High off a di Henny and the Loud, yah Feel like seh mi higher dan the cloud, yah Violate, Melly a [?] Know I'ma shooter, hollow tips in my Ruger (Mhm-hmm) And the way I'm in all these pu**y boy dreams like I'm Freddy Krueger (I'm Freddy Krueger) I don't beef through computer (No computer) I'm a blood, b*t*h, I meant bombuter (Bratt, bratt, bratt) Hit that lil' b*t*h with the F&N, shoot at his mother and daddy and all of them All of my Glock got a hundred round (Hunna, hunna, hunna) Get that pu**y n***a, we gon' lay him down (Bang-bang) That big pu**y mushy, wet, down down (Splash) Pu**y mushy, soakin' wet, I might f**kin' drown (Splash) Pu**y boy don't got my money, then it goin' down (Bang) Bang, bang, bang Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah (Dollar, dollar bill, yeah) Yeah And if you ain't got my money, I'ma motherf**king kill ya He finna kill you Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar bill, yeah Dollar bill, yeah If you ain't got my money, I'ma motherf**king kill ya (Bang-bang) You gotta get killed
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