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blind date (remix)* - ty dolla $ign & destroy lonely lyrics

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[intro: ty dolla $ign]
dolla $–
dolla $ign, yeah (hitmaka)

[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
all these diamonds in her face, they like a blind date
i be tryna keep it boolin’, eliantte, uh (ooh, yeah)
take a ratchet b*tch and turn her to beyoncé (ah, yeah)
married to the game, hold this money on my fiancé
trap money, hundred thousand straight for like nine days
crime pay, blood on my hands like the nine treys
real k!ller, caught his first body he in the ninth grade (ooh, yeah)
l.a. n*ggas shootin’ sh*t up like lebron james

[verse 1: ty dolla $ign]
hm, nah, i don’t give a f*ck, n*gga, still spinning
i just press a b*tton, they gon’ deal with it
take a p*ssy life and i can deal with it (yeah)
i know some hoes that eat you up for a meal ticket (ooh, yeah)
crocodile birkin, have some heels with it (heel with it)
b*tch i done made a hundred off of real midget (real)
how you saying that’s yo b*tch, ho is still picky (still picky)
same hoe know a n*gga lying and the be still listenin’ (still)
you know that b*tch ain’t thinking bout you ’cause we floor seats (floor seats)
i can tell you all the prices when they going cheap (goin’ cheap)
aye, she don’t want no sh*t, she want givenchy
yellow diamonds in my time piece (woah)
[chorus: ty dolla $ign & destroy lonely]
all these diamonds in her face, they like a blind date
i be tryna keep it boolin’, eliantte, uh (ooh, yeah)
take a ratchet b*tch and turn her to beyoncé (ah, yeah)
married to the game, hold this money on my fiancé
trap money, hundred thousand straight for like nine days
crime pay, blood on my hands like the nine treys
real k!ller, caught his first body he in the ninth grade (ooh, yeah)
l.a. n*ggas shootin’ sh*t up like lebron james (ooh, ooh, young vamp life)

[verse 2: destroy lonely]
atlanta n*ggas shoot like trae young (grrt, bow)
i take care of all my k!llers, they get a straight sum (blatt)
you can’t be scared to get no money, you gotta make some (ah, yeah)
you can’t be scared to get some money, might have to take some (haha)
she been suckin’ d*ck all day, f*cked up her makeup (yeah)
all my b*tch got vv*…

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