Dose Up
[Intro]
Yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
This money come in, these bitches on kill
Pop me a Perky, that shit 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
Bitches be funny, they always want somethin', but I ain't got nothin' for you right now
[Verse]
No, she on my dick 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 niggas stuck in a hole
I'm having longterm goals
Niggas 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 space, really just landed
Mars on my shirt, different planet (Woah)
Bitch, I made it out, niggas 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 niggas 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 bitches on kill
Pop me a Perky, that shit 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
Bitches be funny, they always want somethin', but I ain't got nothin' for you right now