lirik lagu new dolce – slimeout
i got dolce on my clothes
i put dolce on these hoes
racks in these bricks racks my britches
dolce on my b*tch, love rich b*tches
what you gon say, please do not talk
i got dolce when i walk
dolce my kicks, gabbana we rich
went and got bag made it back flip
i’m ballin’ hard in the league like i’m rose
glist on designer they called twinkle toes
ice on my neck and my wrist it stay froze
sippin on wok i just poured up a four
they act like they love me been hurt through the most
b*tches bе stuntin they gon get exposеd
she actin lil bougie but freak on the low
bands in my pockets you know they stay swoll (racks racks racks)
walk into neiman don’t need me no list
dolce my feet but no walkin l!ck
just bought me a glock and it came with a stick
no need for no beam cause you know i won’t miss
check out my jewels yo b*tch she be watchin
so much drip on me might need me two closets
cashed out at dolce just made a deposit
these n*ggas be hating be stuntin be flodgin (slimeout)
i’m all about money the top of the topic
if i see it and like it you know imma cop it
i ride in a foreign it built like a rocket
splurge out in houston i ball like the rockets
i got dolce on my clothes
i put dolce on these hoes
racks in these bricks racks my britches
dolce on my b*tch, love rich b*tches
what you gon say, please do not talk
i got dolce when i walk
dolce my kicks, gabbana we rich
went and got bag made it back flip
dolce on my feet drippin like a water faucet
bad hoes kiss my feet, kissin on my dolce
this b*tch committed yeah she like adultery
yeah i’m in this whip pedal on my dolce
hop out the wraith no it is not safe
two hundred thousand in this brief case
ride with these slime we crashin the plane
slimeout in dolce, that’s like everyday
dolce on my body, white diamonds all on my face
close the store doors but we ain’t gotta wait
phineas and ferb yeah what we buy today
drippin lotta sauce but you can’t get a taste
seven thousand fit, walking like a l!ck
hundreds in the bag, figures bout six
naw y’all can’t take my drip like this
broke n*ggas make me laugh
double cs on my b*tch, she chanel bad
i’m poppin pills, i’m poppin these tags
hoppin in a foreign put my foot on the gas
all this money but it not gon last
i got dolce on my clothes
i put dolce on these hoes
racks in these bricks racks my britches
dolce on my b*tch, love rich b*tches
what you gon say, please do not talk
i got dolce when i walk
dolce my kicks, gabbana we rich
went and got bag made it back flip
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