Bullsh*t lyrics

[Intro: Kerch Dolla]
Dolla
Okay (MIA JAY C)
Huh? (You cut up on this one, JAY C)
What's up, friend? What's up, friend?
What's up, friend?
Dolla
I might just lose my sh*t, you hear me?
Aw, man
Yeah

[Verse 1: Kerch Dolla]
They shot my Scat up, the next day, I'm still ridin' in it
I'll buy pus*y 'fore I ever go and buy a Bentley
I'll pull the dance moves out if Casada tempt me
I only pull the stainless steel out if I gotta empty
I told all my hoes dance with me, don't be lookin' stiff
She too eager, be patient, you gon' get the di*k
All my guns got ass on 'em, they like to switch
If I told you I kill people, would you like me still?
If I told you my rеnt comin', would you pay my bills?
I'm a P standin' on tall business like for real
My b*tch trip еvery time I'm gone 'cause she like to chill
In the streets, you can die young, do you got a will?
At the big house, we call Wan Uncle Phil
Slap the b*tch out you, you ain't get signed, but know the deal
Rollie big poppin', it ain't tick-tockin', you know it's real
You did some bullsh*t, so when you get killed, we beefin' still, Dolla
[Chorus: Kerch Dolla]
You did some bullsh*t, so if you get killed, you know the deal
Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still
You did some bullsh*t, so if you get killed, we beefin' still
Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still
You did some bullsh*t, so if you get killed, you know the deal
Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still
You did some bullsh*t, so if you get killed, we beefin' still
Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still

[Verse 2: Kerch Dolla]
Mama tellin' me to forgive him, God will
Jesus wept, I bought a TEC
Pull up with that SK, sloppy joe, it's a mess
Same day, sleep great, wake up like, "Who next?"
When I f*ck b*tches, they scream, "Dolla"
The money man, no money problems
In West V sellin' to the kids at Marshall
My elementary ain't teach me sh*t, i went to Carstens
The best pus*y I ever had, she was a bartender
They like, "Dolla, you always trippin'," I'm like, "That's RJ"
I put a zip on a split, they still give it a hard eight
Part of my parole, they banned me from the whole state
On my indictment, it was me versus the whole state
I tuck a six-shooter, it be you versus .38
If your n*gga loose and you love him, n*gga, keep him straight
Still pick my kids up from school 'cause it make their day
[Chorus: Kerch Dolla]
You did some bullsh*t, so if you get killed, you know the deal
Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still
You did some bullsh*t, so if you get killed, we beefin' still
Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still
You did some bullsh*t, so if you get killed, you know the deal
Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still
You did some bullsh*t, so if you get killed, we beefin' still
Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still