Lola Brooke feat. Coi Leray & Nija - Don't Get Me Started (feat. Coi Leray & Nija) Lyrics

Lyrics Don't Get Me Started (feat. Coi Leray & Nija) - Nija , Lola Brooke , Coi Leray



Yeah
Lola, what we doin', Lola?
Doin' the things we like to do, Coi
Tahahahaha
You know my body
Shake it fast, dump it low
Make her spin and throw them Os (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
I get it up, green light, go
Up, down, throw it 'round (oh yeah)
Pop it like a pro (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
I get it up, green light, go
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Please don't get me started (please don't get me started)
Been a fly bitch before the clipper had just departed
Did it all in one wife-beater, it's different garments (it's different, baby)
I want parts of my opps too, so we split the target
You know I'm gettin' my loot back regardless
Pesos in the breach I trust
Can't beef 'bout cheese if it ain't a deluxe
These shots be real when the wounds get puss
Catch that, take this, hmm, hut
Big dog from a pup
And a puss can't be touched
Move Wock', that's too nuff
'Ussy sad, make it blush
Up, up, up, up, up
Throw that ass up, up, up, up, up
When she throw that, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck
When she throw that, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck
Shake it fast, dump it low
Make her spin and throw them Os (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
I get it up, green light, go
Up, down, throw it 'round (oh yeah)
Pop it like a pro (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
I get it up, green light, go
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm really it, no tag
I told these bitches don't mention my name in none of they raps
Treat your block like a turntable, yeah, we spinnin' it back
We in New Jersey, we in New York, yeah, run that shit back
Hold on, yeah
Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish
Yeah, how many niggas wanna make me them bitch?
How many diamonds wrapped 'round my wrist?
This bitch still bad, she more than a ten
This bitch still bad, her face like Lola
Tryna fuck something to the splash emoji
Itty bitty, but my ass stay poking
My freak nigga buy me a diamond choker
We don't leave the club 'til that shit is over
Yeah, roll another blunt, hate bein' sober
Remy and Coke, don't do no coke, yeah
I step on these bitches in Balenciaga
Throwin' it back, all you see is the Prada
Got on YSL, I look like a model
This Vetements tee and it's color yellow
Walk in this bitch, got on Rhude, don't say hello
Big-ass chain like I got on a medal (yeah, yeah)
Price goin' up on these bitches, it's levels (it's levels, levels)
Yeah, we on demon time, we the new rebels
Shake it fast, dump it low
Make her spin and throw them Os (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
I get it up, green light, go
Up, down, throw it 'round (oh, yeah)
Pop it like a pro (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
I get it up, green light, go
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah



Writer(s): Sharif Slater, Nija Charles, Coi Collins, Shyniece Thomas, Illir Rustiti, Michael Pyle


Lola Brooke feat. Coi Leray & Nija - Dennis Daughter
Album Dennis Daughter
date of release
10-11-2023



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