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letra de dose up - tennisboywill

[intro]
yeah

[pre-chorus]
this money come in, these b-tches on k!ll
pop me a perky, that sh-t like a mill’
stay with the army, they know how to drill
she a lil’ freak, wanna turn to my [?] (yeah)
she always think that she know somethin’
yeah, on the white, her nose runnin’
she at my crib, she gon’ blow somethin’ (yeah)
[chorus]
three of these, just gotta dose up
three of these, just gotta dose up
three of these, just gotta dose up
three of these, just gotta dose up
i get to money, no slow bucks
she took the molly and threw up
we get to callin’ like, “who’s ya?”
i’m talkin’ money, yeah, i need a hundred, man, i need a hundred, man, right now
b-tches be funny, they always want somethin’, but i ain’t got nothin’ for you right now

[verse]
no, she on my d-ck and she choke
we talk to money, no joke (yeah)
we light his house on fire
tried to rob me, now he float (haha)
you n-ggas stuck in a hole
i’m having longterm goals
n-ggas ain’t ready to go
curve an ally and back with your ho
she wasn’t getting us pink, forty-five, designer pants
swear that’s your mans that she playin’, run up on me, get the hand
i been outer sp-ce, really just landed
mars on my shirt, different planet (woah)
b-tch, i made it out, n-ggas can’t stand it
[?] and i ran this
he tried to do it like me, but he too lazy
i don’t get high and change, they call me crazy
it’s the money, why they hate me
lately been feeling amazing
so amazing (yeah)
why you n-ggas hate me?
my money, that’s why
i’m makin’ more, that’s right
she got a fatty outta sight
she got an ass for appetite
i got a perc’ out the doja
money be callin’, so i got a vision, i know that you broke (yeah, yeah)
i called up lincoln and made a decision, he told him to ghost
you can go right in my dm and all you gon’ see is the hoes
pourin’ up lean, so i lean, let’s toast
i’m off that perc’, i’m finna float
i’m off that xan, i’m on the floor
i’m sellin’ perc’, i wanna float
i got some perc’, i wanna float (yeah)
[pre-chorus]
this money come in, these b-tches on k!ll
pop me a perky, that sh-t like a mill’
stay with the army, they know how to drill
she a lil’ freak, wanna turn to my [?] (yeah)
she always think that she know somethin’
yeah, on the white, her nose runnin’
she at my crib, she gon’ blow somethin’ (yeah)

[chorus]
three of these, just gotta dose up
three of these, just gotta dose up
three of these, just gotta dose up
three of these, just gotta dose up
i get to money, no slow bucks
she took the molly and threw up
we get to callin’ like, “who’s ya?”
i’m talkin’ money, yeah, i need a hundred, man, i need a hundred, man, right now
b-tches be funny, they always want somethin’, but i ain’t got nothin’ for you right now

- tennisboywill

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