Tity And Dolla

Isaiah Rashad

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    Yeah
    This Sqad Up shit, yeah
    Don't hit my phone when I'm tryna rap
    This nigga Hugh in this motherfucker
    This nigga Rock in this motherfucker
    This nigga Dave Free
    This nigga Chris Calor
    Ugh, yeah

    I'm just one dirty motherfucker
    Hurt myself way more than you (Yeah)
    This too much out here for the cup
    I put that codeine in my soup (Yeah)
    Used to spit in granny face
    I'm supposed to show you love
    I don't need no picket line
    And I don't need no fuckin' hug (Right-right)
    You just rappin' just because (Right-right)
    With your napkin full of drugs (Right-right)
    Too exclusive in the back
    Shit, we sneak 'em in the club (Right-right)
    Who is that nigga if I ain't that nigga?
    It ain't that poppin' if I ain't with Robert
    Gotta consider my liver, my nigga
    Gotta get rid of my kidney, my nigga (My nigga)
    That was the only thing holding me back
    None of these niggas ain't tellin' me shit
    Lately, I only been bumpin' that Yachty
    All this Burberry on top of my body
    I know Lil Sunny will get me that 'Rari
    You pullin' up tryna tell me the truth
    I hit you back, like, "Lil nigga, revise it"
    Look what I got, bitch, it's Tity and Dolla
    Tell 'em back-back and just check out the power

    Sweet line I used to walk, we used to want
    Just wanna be like one of them
    But now I don't, I ran away
    I ran away, I ran away

    I know that bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes (Yeah)
    Just call before you come, just call before you... (Yeah)
    I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
    Just call before you come, just call before you...
    I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
    Just call before you... (Yeah), just call before you come
    I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
    Just call before you..., just call before you come, bitch!
    I be on my, I be on my

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    I be on my own shit, what's the motion?
    Condoms, weed, and lotion (Lotion), wavy like the ocean (Ocean)
    I got no emotions (No emotions), dolo in the function (Function)
    You ain't in my section, you can't tell me nothin' (Ugh)
    She just wanna sip on the real pink soda
    Ride with a big billed .40
    Slide through the hood, I know it's all good
    I ain't from the set but I still got soldiers (Uh-huh)
    Seven when I roll the dice, Henny straight, hold the ice
    Lately, I don't take advice
    Play me, won't live for twice, send you to a poltergeist
    Treat the beat like I planned a heist (Ugh)
    I know bitches just wanna be hoes (Be hoes)
    Know hoes just wanna love me
    Know she wanna get cuddly
    Sipping bubbly with an OG smokin' OG (OG)
    I know bitches just wanna be hoes
    Know hoes just wanna love me (That's she wanna do)
    Know she wanna get cuddly (That's what she came to do)
    Sipping bubbly with an OG smokin' OG (Yeah)

    Sweet line I used to walk, we used to want
    Just wanna be, like one of them
    But now, I don't, I ran away
    I ran away, I ran away (Yeah...)

    I know that bitches gon' be with it, but I love them hoes (Yeah)
    Just call before you come, just call before you... (Yeah)
    I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
    Just call it before you come, just call before you...
    I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
    Just call before you... (Yeah, wow), just call before you come
    I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
    Just call before you..., just call before you come, bitch!
    I be on my, I be on my

    I peep, I know, I know why, hoes ain't fuck with your boy
    Now they wanna say "Hi" when I go by
    Gang sicker than ebola
    Bitch know when to roll up when I load my .45
    Sheesh, fine lines I cross
    Between pimp shit and try to enjoy this life
    Yeah, bitch, I enjoy this life
    You get whatever you wish long as your coin is right, right?
    Wake up to the real tamale
    So ill, might kill somebody just for GP
    Be me with a white bitch
    Waiting 'round the corner in a Mustang GT
    I ain't talkin' bout much
    Nothing but fucking and counting a few bucks
    I'm all that shit you talk
    My crystal ball show your future when I cruise up
    Now, listen: All I want is gravy for my steak, bitch
    I'm gon' grind for this weight
    That means I gots no time to wait, bitch
    'Fore you fry my chicken, scrape that resin off that plate, bitch
    No cut, no chase, I'ma do my place, so cut that fake shit
    That's fake shit, biiiiitch

    Sweet line I used to walk, we used to want
    Just wanna be like one of them
    But now, I don't, I ran away
    I ran away, I ran away (Yeah...)

    I know that bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes (Yeah)
    Just call before you come, just call before you (Yeah)
    I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes (Yeah)
    Just call before you come, just call before you...
    I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
    Just call before you... (Yeah, wow), just call before you come
    I know btches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
    Just call before you..., just call before you come, bitch!
    I be on my, I be on my

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