Dolce & Gabbana
Lyrics
Dolce & Gabbana my feet yeah
Buss 30 in a week
And I got your girl on a leash yeah
A hunnid thirty for the keys
Droptop it's a 'vette
Mac 11 for your head
We be smoking on that propane
In a fast lane, in a jet yeah
Dolce & Gabbana my feet yeah
Buss 30 in a week
And I got your girl on a leash yeah
A hunnid thirty for the keys
Droptop it's a 'vette
Mac 11 for your head
We be smoking on that propane
In a fast lane, in a jet yeah
Backend searching
I don learned a lesson
Niggas on my shit , so i pulled out the Smith and Wesson
I'm testing
Thankful for the blessing
And i'm coming up, I got big diamonds on my necklace
All of my niggas we hop out the coupe
In a Bentley switching lanes kick the pussy nigga out the roof
Fuck the love and fuck the fame cause the money stacks come in two's
Get the backends and I zoom
Money bags in the room
I ain't fucking with all that funny shit 'cause a young nigga in the room
Yeah yeah young nigga in the room
D and G my perfume
To the top we coming soon
In a whip like vroom
In a whip like zoom yeah
What do you want , what do you want from me
I got bands, I got bands on me
Too many girls , so many girls on me
I'm on Tv, I'm on fucking E
When I come through she wanna talk to me
When I come through she wanna be with me
Cause I got that D and G
And I got that V and G
Now she trynna fuck with me
Dolce & Gabbana my feet yeah
Buss 30 in a week
And I got your girl on a leash yeah
A hunnid thirty for the keys
Droptop it's a 'vette
Mac 11 for your head
We be smoking on that propane
In a fast lane, in a jet yeah
Dolce & Gabbana my feet yeah
Buss 30 in a week
And I got your girl on a leash yeah
A hunnid thirty for the keys
Droptop it's a 'vette
Mac 11 for your head
We be smoking on that propane
In a fast lane, in a jet yeah
Dolce & Gabbana my feet yeah
Buss 30 in a week
And I got your girl on a leash yeah
A hunnid thirty for the keys
Droptop it's a 'vette
Mac 11 for your head
We be smoking on that propane
In a fast lane, in a jet yeah
Dolce & Gabbana my feet yeah
Buss 30 in a week
And I got your girl on a leash yeah
A hunnid thirty for the keys
Droptop it's a 'vette
Mac 11 for your head
We be smoking on that propane
In a fast lane, in a jet yeah
Backend searching
I don learned a lesson
Niggas on my shit , so i pulled out the Smith and Wesson
I'm testing
Thankful for the blessing
And i'm coming up, I got big diamonds on my necklace
All of my niggas we hop out the coupe
In a Bentley switching lanes kick the pussy nigga out the roof
Fuck the love and fuck the fame cause the money stacks come in two's
Get the backends and I zoom
Money bags in the room
I ain't fucking with all that funny shit 'cause a young nigga in the room
Yeah yeah young nigga in the room
D and G my perfume
To the top we coming soon
In a whip like vroom
In a whip like zoom yeah
What do you want , what do you want from me
I got bands, I got bands on me
Too many girls , so many girls on me
I'm on Tv, I'm on fucking E
When I come through she wanna talk to me
When I come through she wanna be with me
Cause I got that D and G
And I got that V and G
Now she trynna fuck with me
Dolce & Gabbana my feet yeah
Buss 30 in a week
And I got your girl on a leash yeah
A hunnid thirty for the keys
Droptop it's a 'vette
Mac 11 for your head
We be smoking on that propane
In a fast lane, in a jet yeah
Dolce & Gabbana my feet yeah
Buss 30 in a week
And I got your girl on a leash yeah
A hunnid thirty for the keys
Droptop it's a 'vette
Mac 11 for your head
We be smoking on that propane
In a fast lane, in a jet yeah
Writer(s): Didun Akinyelure, Ikenna Onyibor
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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