Dummy Ummy lyrics

by

Lola Brooke


[Intro]
Brrt (Uh-huh, haha)
Do something to make me feel good (Hey, baby)

[Verse 1]
n*ggas act like they account never ran into being froze
I ain't never play the game of f*cking n*ggas I call bros
Don't compare to these b*tches that ain't got a set of goals
Top notch b*tch, I'm a top notch pro
Don't need a battery in my back just to get me pumped up
Hate when hoes start walking around like they pocket never been f*cked up
Big headed b*tches never listen, one thing about it
I'ma keep it hunnid, that's what makes me so damn different

[Chorus]
Lola going dummy-ummy-ummy-ummy-ummy
I don't f*ck with broke n*ggas that's too bummy-ummy-ummy
Only thing that should be counting on my n*gga is a check
Went from Netflix and chill now I'm tatted on his neck
Lola going dummy-ummy-ummy-ummy-ummy
Going dummy-ummy-ummy
Only thing that's on my mind is this money-oney-oney-oney
Is this money-oney-oney-oney

[Verse 2]
No days off, Lola going dummy 'bout this paper
Told my n*gga I need space, he went and copped me out some acres
Lola run the city like New York ain't got a mayor
Still a big dog, been major, call me big gator
I don't want to have to pick have to pick between Chanelly and a pair of shoes
All these b*tches is old news like can food, you damn fool
Broke friends contiguous, they done warned me not to come near you
Hottest in the summer with a sweater on drinking Theraflu
Come and f*ck with me and vibe with it
I don't share, my n*gga, it's not in my heart to be kind with it
Six feet, demon told him dive in it
It ain't hard to shut my n*gga up, it take 'bout five minutes
[Outro]
Lola going dummy-ummy-ummy-ummy-ummy
Going dummy-ummy-ummy
Only thing that's on my mind is this money-oney-oney-oney
Is this money-oney-oney-oney
Dummy-ummy-ummy-ummy
Dummy-ummy-ummy-ummy
Money-oney-oney-oney
Is this money-oney-oney-oney
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