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havin - slime dollaz lyrics

[chorus]
she love my f*ckin’ fashion, and i’m pistol packin’
cobrahead ain’t havin’
i got rich off rappin’
i got rich off rappin’
i got rich off rappin’
i got rich off rappin’
drip need no status
i got drip no fashion
i got drip no fashion
n*gga pocket*watching let that .40 have him
i just cooked her out that’s a potato salad
[verse]
and, i’m f*ckin’ dripping, huh
and, i’m never slippin’, huh
if a n*gga diss me, huh
i’ma get to rippin’, huh
i can’t shoot no houses
i’m tryna k!ll a n*gga
i ain’t even shooting at houses
i’m tryna dip a n*gga
f*ck around with that five take that baby life
i’m a big old blood moving real racist
and i got that drip, baby it taste like water
yot not drippin’ in water
i’m a snake i bought ‘ya
kiss me through the phone, soulja boy [?]
i just took her out, b*tch right, to days*inn
your girl love my chopper
and my youngin got that b*tch hot them boys been slidin’
he been watching my instagram page, that boy a fan
chopper the size of god
that n*gga touch me his ass is dead
baby, i’m smoking on these runtz like i wanna flordia fan
[?]
n*gga play mе his body droppin’

- slime dollaz lyrics

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