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letra de cabo - dame d.o.l.l.a.

[intro]
(nonstop)

[chorus: sy ari da kid]
need a vacay, go cray (yeah)
it’s a roundtrip, both ways (woah)
i need good vibes, no sage (shade)
i like no face, no case (woo)
by the water, on a yacht boat sleepin’
location, i’m in cabo creepin’
rich n-ggas, we are not broke, g sh-t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: dame d.o.l.l.a.]
i need a cabana right by the pool
pour up a shot of that casa azul
or reposado, you know the motto
gas up a jet, get me to cabo
she love the ism, uh, she give me some rhythm, uh
peepin’ the vibe
gucci set, tennis chains, goin’
i’m the life, f-ck the fame
know i’m him, they f-ck with dame
i brought some sand to the beach
your b-tch be drivin’ the boat
we ’bout to dive in the ocean
i wanna dive in her throat
i never change the location, n-gga surrounded with g.o.a.t.s
this is the life, this is the life, glass in the air, it’s a toast (mmm)
[chorus: sy ari da kid]
need a vacay, go cray (yeah)
it’s a roundtrip, both ways (woah)
i need good vibes, no sage (shade)
i like no face, no case (woo)
by the water, on a yacht boat sleepin’
location, i’m in cabo creepin’
rich n-ggas, we are not broke, g sh-t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2: dame d.o.l.l.a.]
i pull up to n0bu and get me some shrimp
look at the stride, i walk with a limp
i’m from the town, the home of the pimps
don’t need a plan, i go on a whim
i need a tan, look at the melanin
real to the bone, look at the skeleton
we need a drone, capture the fellowship
give me the phone, can’t leave the evidence
we on a private resort (yeah)
it’s lit, i’ma light up a torch (hey)
this sh-t when i got off the porch (hey)
ain’t change when i hopped in a porsche (yoom)
i got the operation for the bops
we ain’t stoppin’ ’til we hear the cops
i’m rockin’ open-toes with the socks
run up trippin’, n-gga get socked (huh)
please don’t k!ll my vibe, shades cover up my eyes
sundown, i’m like way fried, one day out with my guys
i keep it low, i hardly try
i’m oakland grown, i’m from the nine
you see the glow, you know we shine
we breathe the code, the gutter kind
[chorus: sy ari da kid]
need a vacay, go cray (yeah)
it’s a roundtrip, both ways (woah)
i need good vibes, no sage (shade)
i like no face, no case (woo)
by the water, on a yacht boat sleepin’
location, i’m in cabo creepin’
rich n-ggas, we are not broke, g sh-t
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- dame d o l l a

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