One Strain
Dolla Deem
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Let's get it Yeah You better have some bangs for this Better have some bangs for this Said you better have some bangs for this Dolla Lagasse, yeah Dolla Deem, yeah Dolla Lagasse, yeah It's Dolla Deem, yeah Dolla Lagasse, yeah I fell in love with one strain We got rich off multiple scams Tell her that I ain't holding no hands Finish a song before I land Soon as I touch that's more bands Making my way out the function If I don't we get the dumping Then we right back to the program, yeah Tell her fire up the blunt and pass me my cooking utensils Cooking utensils, time to whip up a million Tell her fire up the blunt and pass me my cooking utensils Whip up a million, it's time to whip up a million yeah Dolla Deem baby Diet out the water Diamonds out the water Really I'm just tryna stay above the water Homie on the run they want to deport em' Shorty need a visa just to cross the boarder F*ck the team but in public she cordial And she run the work Jackie Joyner What more you want me ask for, digital dashboard tatt up the passport Take off like nasa, numbers like nasdaq Fucking with you is my last resort Ride for my brothers ain't never gon' leave em' F*ck is you talking I'm still rocking Yeezy's Rolling up sour we smoking on diesel, free the wave the streets need you Bad lil bitch so disobedient, I came from nothing ain't letting her swindle me Hitting my phone up like what's the ingredients It is so simple but it could get tedious All of my songs they gon' listen repeatedly You gon' respect it ain't got to agree with me Shorty brought a place she cutting the key with me All I gotta say pimpin ain't easy I say gon' do your thing ain't got nothing against you I'm just back in the kitchen bodying these instrumentals I say gon' do your thing ain't got nothing against you Dolla Lagasse in the kitchen, whipping up a couple million, yeah Yeah Face covered whipping Trial ain't work out for my dog, he had to sit up I swear this shit cannot get more realer Calling me big shot like I'm Billups Dolla need top dollar raise your bid up Who you talking to loddy you out of order I just gave you the game go make you a fortune Time to make it out the trenches to the Forbes list I fell in love with one strain We got rich off multiple scams Tell her that I ain't holding no hands Finish a song before I land Soon as I touch that's more bands Making my way out the function If I don't we get the dumping Then we right back to the program, yeah Tell her fire up the blunt and pass me my cooking utensils Cooking utensils time to whip up a million Tell her fire up the blunt and pass me my cooking utensils Whip up a million, it's time to whip up a million, yeah
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