Lil Tecca, Lil Uzi Vert - Dolly Lyrics

Shawty, yeah, oh, whoa (whoa)
Stepped in the party, yeah, that bitch off a molly (yeah)
'Cause these big sticks goin' crazy
I like cute colored ladies, yeah (whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)

Yeah, she know that I count all the racks
Yeah, she know that I make it right back
I feel like it's Fortnite, I just got a tac' (oh)
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah (yeah)
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly (MDMA)
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me (ayy, whoa)
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin' me papi (callin' me papi)

Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably (took your bitch)
And I just fucked your ho, probably (oh)
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can't stop me (oh)
Bitch, I'm designer, call me Tec Romani (oh)
I just seen the feds, lay low, I got them bullets, Halo (oh)
She wanna come fuck, she won't say no (say no)
If you want a feature, come and pay though (oh)

I want the money, the payroll
Don't say you real if you fake, though
She say that I'm hot like the flame, oh
Don't try to fuck with me if you ain't stayin', no (oh)
'Cause, niggas, they ain't real, yeah, hoes ain't real, yeah
I got so much fake love, nigga, I can't feel, yeah (wow)
Niggas, they sponsored by Carnegie, 'cause they rockin' all steel
Niggas, they can't even bother me
Because you ain't payin' my bills (ayy)
That shawty won't fuck, she gon' swallow me
I got money, that bitch, now she all on me
Stack my money tall, yeah, as tall as me (tall)
Anti-social so please do not talk with me (talk to me)

Yeah, she know that I count all the racks (oh)
Yeah, she know that I make it right back (oh)
I feel like it's Fortnite, I just got a tac' (what)
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah (whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly (whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin' me papi

Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably
And I just fucked your ho, probably (oh)
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can't stop me (oh)
Bitch, I'm designer, call me Tec Romani (oh)
I just seen the feds, lay low, I got them bullets, Halo (oh, ayy)
She wanna come fuck, she won't say no (no, ayy)
If you want a feature, come and pay though (oh, ayy)

Let's go
I just wet my wrist
I don't know nobody but my bitch
I still take care my side chick (whoa, whoa, whoa)
She suckin' it up, take your time wit' it (ayy)
Big diamond stone on my fist (what)
I stay with thirty in my clip (clip)
Lookin' for me but won't find shit (yeah)
Money on me, while I buy shit (money)
My girl likin' girls, on that bi shit
She said that my weakness was kindness (ayy)
Got tats on my body, my eyelids (ayy)
A hundred thousand dollar, my fit (yeah)
I'm high as fuck but don't do lines, bitch (whoa)
One-of-one, Virgil designed this
My archive not consignment
She suck it good, I might sign this (this, let's go)

Yeah, she know that I count all the racks (oh)
Yeah, she know that I make it right back (oh)
I feel like it's Fortnite, I just got a tac'
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah (whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly (whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa)
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin' me papi

Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably
And I just fucked your ho, probably (oh)
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can't stop me (oh)
Bitch, I'm designer, call me Tec Romani (oh)
I just seen the feds, lay low, I got the bullets, Halo (oh)
She wanna come fuck, she won't say no (no)
If you want a feature, come and pay though (oh)

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