One Strain

Dolla Deem

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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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Written by: Dolla Deem

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