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letra de dope della - lorde vice

[intro: lorde vice]
dope della, soul steal-la
who you know that’s mo’ real-la?
lovin’ on that thot? she at my spot
i left my bros with her
i don’t trust no opp, these n-ggas
f-cked around and told n-ggas
walked around with ma pole n-gga
just in case a n-gga gotta blow a n-gga

[three six mafia sample]

[chorus: lorde vice]
it’s the dope della, soul steal-la
who you know that’s mo’ real-la?
lovin’ on that thot? she at my spot
i left my bros with her
i don’t trust no opp, these n-ggas
f-cked around and told n-ggas
walked around with ma pole n-gga
just in case a n-gga gotta blow a n-gga

[verse 1: lorde vice]
who the f-ck is knocking at my door?
it’s yo baby mama
give that b-tch some d-ck she want some mo
gave it to her real good
baby girl, get low
what you want?
let me know
i got coke
i got blow
i’m the dope della, ho
i’m a soul steal-a, ho
i shoot, i pop
i keep ma pole
you don’t wanna test me
lil n-gga, no joke
black and mild, you don’t want no smoke
j-jolly ranch
reecees
twinkies
he thought i was sweet
like phoenix i came with the heat
b-tch i’m not human, b-tch i’m a machine
no i’m not vegan but i need the green
on top of the world, b-tch, i feel like a king
addicted to me, man that b-tch is a fiend
they not rappers, man these n-ggas is memes
charlie brown on his head like a bean
i’m k!lling that p-ssy and i’m ditching the scene
and you know i gotta carry that heat
cause these f-ck n-ggas worried ’bout me
two-tone glock when i roll with my piece
if a n-gga wanna talk he gonna care about me
i don’t even wanna talk, i don’t really want peace
i don’t really wanna shop but a n-gga don’t lease
i ain’t scared to catch no case n-gga
tay-k b-tch i do the race n-gga
ride around like 8 n-ggas
and you know we got them ks with us
ride around like 8 n-ggas (uh)
and we got 8 rays
if a n-gga want smoke we gon pull up and erase n-ggas (uh)
ride around like 8 n-ggas (uh)
and we got 8 rays with us (uh)
if a n-gga want smoke (yeah) we gon pull up and erase n-ggas

[chorus: lorde vice]
dope della, soul steal-la
who you know that’s mo’ real-la?
lovin’ on that thot? she at my spot
i left my bros with her
i don’t trust no opp, these n-ggas
f-cked around and told n-ggas
walked around with ma pole n-gga
just in case a n-gga gotta blow a n-gga

dope della, soul steal-la
who you know that’s mo’ real-la?
lovin’ on that thot? she at my spot
i left my bros with her
i don’t trust no opp, these n-ggas
f-cked around and told n-ggas
walked around with ma pole n-gga
just in case a n-gga gotta blow a n-gga

- lorde vice

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