Lyrics Wit Meh - Lil Dozy
Yeah
Yeah
Dozy
Aye
What?
Lets
go
Lets
go
Pussy,
pussy,
uh
(Damn
Lil
Veza,
that
shit
go
crazy)
Uh,
yeah
You
keep
on
tellin'
I'm
on
the
block
You
know
we'll
be
comin'
We
can
tell
you
talk
Now
tell
us
somethin'
I
got
money
wit
me
I
got
cousins
wit
me
From
the
south
states
I
got
two
crates
Why
you
gotta
hate?
Steak
upon
my
plate
I
got
hoes,
yeah
I
got
shows,
yeah
Different
bass,
shit
Nut
on
her
face,
shit
Somethin'
to
taste,
shit
She
try
to
fuck
on
me
Yeah,
she
love
me,
yeah
I'm
Lil
Dozy,
yeah
Hoes
be
wantin',
yeah
Lil
Dozy,
yeah
I'm
so
fly
like
a
pigeon,
yeah
I
flock
my
wings
for
these
bitches,
they
be,
hol'
up
I
flock
my
wings
for
these
bitches,
they
be,
ho'l
up
I
got
different
clothes
for
the
cost
I
got
different
clothes
like
everyday
Not
on
land,
in
outer
space
I
pull
up
not
afraid
Don't
like
me,
I'm
gettin'
paid
Imma
do
this
shit
like
everyday
I'm
always
in
a
differ'
Better
be
afraid
Cause
I'll
be
in
the
way
Hol'
up
pussy
bitch,
uh,
you
want
smoke,
smoke
Yeah,
smoke,
smoke
You
gonna
choke,
choke
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
them
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
dem
bitches
I
was
in
the
whip
They
gonna
fuckin'
slip
I'm
in
a
rari,
you
know
it's
green
That
Covid
got
me
Uh,
quarantine
Hol'
up,
uh,
hol'
up,
uh
Why
you
checkin'
on
me?
All
these
bitches
be
flirtin'
wit
me
I
am
so
dark
like
Lil
Darkie,
homie
The
commas,
the
best
digits,
homie
You
keep
on
tellin'
I'm
on
the
block
You
know
we'll
be
comin'
We
can
tell
you
talk
Now
tell
us
somethin'
I
got
money
wit
me
I
got
cousins
wit
me
From
the
south
states
I
got
two
crates
Why
you
gotta
hate?
Steak
upon
my
plate
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