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Woah, woah, woah, woah Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah I just go up I don't care bout that lil bitch swear I don't give a f*ck You talkin bout Dolla in the club, better try your luck You run up on gang in the club, better try your luck Popping a jigga, hey Counting big figures, hey Ice so cold, I pull up make em shiver Like dominoes, bitch I deliver I'm in this bitch with my members We can't f*ck with pretenders I got me a foreign bitch You got you a boring bitch, woah, okay (Okay, okay) I got me a foreign bitch You got you a boring bitch, woah, okay (Okay, okay) Tried to tell you I'm like that Tried to tell the fucking truth She so wet need a life jacket, I spit that fire when I'm in the booth Always dripping in Fosho Stepping thru the door Harp Dolla Mr. watch your hoe Cuz she might not leave alone Yeah you better call her phone Yeah you better call her phone Yeah you better call her phone I just go up I don't care bout that lil bitch swear I don't give a f*ck You talkin bout Dolla in the club, better try your luck You run up on gang in the club, better try your luck Popping a jigga, hey Counting big figures, hey Ice so cold, I pull up make em shiver Like dominoes, bitch I deliver I'm in this bitch with my members We can't f*ck with pretenders We can't f*ck with pretenders I'm in this bitch with my members We can't f*ck with pretenders I'm in this bitch with my I'm in this bitch with my members we can't f*ck with pretenders Always dripping in Fosho, stepping thru the door Harp Dolla Mr. watch your hoe Harp Dolla Mr. watch your hoe Cuz she might not leave alone
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