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letra de when i want to - dolla dame

[chorus: dolla dame]
look, i can f-ck your baby mama when i want to
i can post a light dub when i want to
i can drop a hundred shots when i want to
tired of n-ggas woofin’ on the gang, what they gon’ do?
i can f-ck your baby mama when i want to
i can post a light dub when i want to
i can drop a hundred shots when i want to
tired of n-ggas woofin’ on the gang, what they gon’ do?

[verse 1: dolla dame]
i come from the bottom, they don’t make it out
the drill team is on call, you n-ggas can’t come out
hundred shots out the k, don’t make me yank it out
you thinkin’ ’bout, a n-gga play with dolla and get anch0r-d out
the mac came with a laser and a muzzle, it won’t make a sound
set up your block, hit up your top and we go back around
brodie snuck the draco in the club, it ain’t no pattin’ down
no chains tuckin’, n-gga sn-tch somethin’ then we gon’ pack him out
you n-ggas lyin’, who did what, you better not play with me
shoot you in your face then have my mama go and pray for me
it’s a cold cold world but i’m still thuggin’ in it
a n-gga crossed me and he died, they say my cousin did it
now i put money on his books ’cause i can’t go and visit
lately i been rockin’ to the neck ’cause i don’t know who snitchin’
a n-gga crossed me and he died, they say my cousin did it
now i put money on his books ’cause i can’t go and visit

[chorus: dolla dame]
i can f-ck your baby mama when i want to
i can post a light dub when i want to
i can drop a hundred shots when i want to
tired of n-ggas woofin’ on the gang, what they gon’ do?
i can f-ck your baby mama when i want to
i can post a light dub when i want to
i can drop a hundred shots when i want to
tired of n-ggas woofin’ on the gang, what they gon’ do?

[verse 2: fmb dz]
n-gga wanna box, get put in a box
gucci everything down to my socks
got a n-gga main b-tch rubbin’ through my locks
got a bust down rollie, motherf-ck a clock
i know them n-ggas want me dead so it’s f-ck the opps
get your -ss popped like a pop, we gon’ twist his top
cut the lights out, my sh-t still dance
got a white b-tch named heather with a big mansion
she got her body did, maserati kit
you used to hit on hoes that dance, how to rock a b-tch
meanwhile i’m on a flight with my exotic b-tch
yeah this rollie do a lot of things but it do not tick

[verse 3: bandgang paid will]
n-gga doin’ that k!llin’ talk, better knock it off
i ain’t even gotta pay for bro to knock you off
you still strugglin’ from that loss, you is not a boss
how you claim you in that field but you kinda soft?
no cap, all my real n-ggas locked in
i remember back when i couldn’t cop a pair of top tens
jumped off the porch when i was ten, been on the block since
you been hustling since forever, still ain’t got sh-t
my n-gga philthy extra good when he in the d
n-gga know we gotta go if he play with me
let him know we all ’bout it and we play for keeps
pull up, drop a hundred on his block if it’s ever beef, n-gga

- dolla dame

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