
it could happen probably - d0llywood1 lyrics
[intro: acid souljah & d0llywood1]
you guys are f*cking dead!
walk up in this b*tch, i look like jesus*f*cking*christ
i could sell a white b*tch that’s never done drugs in her life
some f*ckin’ meth pressed ecs get her hooked on ice
i don’t give a f*ck if i* (i don’t)
this is cru and you’re listening to d0llywood1
this is ayla and you f*ckin’ with d0llywood1
aye, boy you can’t even [?] (turn up)
i’m with acid souljah in this b*tch, n*gga (turn up)
and [?] (turn up, turn up)
f*ck you talkin’ ’bout n*gga? aye
go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, aye
[chorus: d0llywood1]
baby, i can bop, i can jerk too
how the f*ck you knew that i would hurt you?
smoking loud, i didn’t mean to disturb you
spin his block like a motherf*ckin’ circle
we got sh*lls like a f*ckin’ ninja turtle
pour a deuce, now my soda turnin’ purple
i f*ck with you but it’s sh*t wе cannot work through
right hand bless, my n*ggas left will curse you, ayе
[verse 1: d0llywood1]
i ain’t playin’ dress up, keep the chrome up on my dresser
talkin sh*t on twitter, open notes app and address ya
yes, i made this beat, but it was not made to impress ya
i ain’t sayin’ sh*t like triple h at a presser
coolin’ in the trap, wit’ my girl, smokin’ pressure
bloodhaven gang, roman reigns, i’ma test ya
don’t turn on me baby, swear you just like the rest, ya
please don’t check my texts, ain’t no way i’ma fess up
[verse 2: acid souljah]
walk up in this b*tch, i look like jesus*f*cking*christ
i could sell a white b*tch [?] dozen drugs in the lights
[?] f*ckin’ neck press [?] get a [?] on ice
i don’t give a f*ck if i [?] the [?] right
b*tch, i’m countin’ up, tryna get my bag right
he don’t make no money, that’s why he a sad guy
i’m making big moves and he’s still a small fry
[chorus: d0llywood1]
baby, i can bop, i can jerk too
how the f*ck you knew that i would hurt you?
smoking loud, i didn’t mean to disturb you
spin his block like a motherf*ckin’ circle
we got sh*lls like a f*ckin’ ninja turtle
pour a deuce, now my soda turnin’ purple
i f*ck with you but it’s sh*t we cannot work through
right hand bless, my n*ggas left will curse you, aye
baby, i can bop, i can jerk too
how the f*ck you knew that i would hurt you?
smoking loud, i didn’t mean to disturb you
spin his block like a motherf*ckin’ circle
we got sh*lls like a f*ckin’ ninja turtle
pour a deuce, now my soda turnin’ purple
i f*ck with you but it’s sh*t we cannot work through
right hand bless, my n*ggas left will curse you
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