Dollas lyrics

[Intro]
Attention, attention
I’m still sh*ttin’ on all you b*tches (Oo)

[Hook]
b*tch I’m now, I ain’t next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las
I’m that b*tch, nothing less (Oo)
I’ma flirt, I’ma flex (On god)
Bag it up, make it quick
Need them do-la-la-las
I need ‘em all (All), them do-la-la-las
I need ‘em all (All), them do-la-la-las
b*tch I’m now, I ain’t next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las

[Verse 1]
Aye, b*tches mad that I’m c*cky (Yuh)
I spent twenty racks on my body (Heavy)
I go shopping just for a hobby (Yuh)
Aye, I set trends, thesе b*tches copy (On god)
I keep it on me ‘case a hoе try me (Boom)
Too much ice, it ain’t hard to find me (Whew)
Still get DM’s from my ex (Ew)
Unknown numbers, I hit reject (Bye)
Ain’t getting off you b*tches necks
I need every penny, pay me my respect (Heavy)
Flew in commercial, I left on a jet
I spent a hundred piece on a Patek (Yuh)
No time for shade, I’m coming direct
Wake up in the morning, I’m ready to flex (Whew)
Aye, I’ma go getta (On god)
pus*y too good to f*ck a broke n*gga (On god)
Bad b*tch (Oh), I don’t need no filter (At all)
Face card solid, thought I told n*ggas (Whoop, whoop, whoop)

[Hook]
b*tch I’m now, I ain’t next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las
I’m that b*tch, nothing less (Oo)
I’ma flirt, I’ma flex (On god)
Bag it up, make it quick
Need them do-la-la-las
I need ‘em all (All)
Them do-la-la-las
I need ‘em all (All)
Them do-la-la-las
b*tch I’m now, I ain’t next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las

[Verse 2]
Aye, sh*ttin' on b*tches, I’m having my way (On god)
Dogging these n*ggas, I treat ‘em the same (Woof)
Pulling hoe cards, y’all know who to play (Wassup)
You b*tches is bums, y’all mamas to blame (Yuh)
Ain’t bout money, I don’t give a f*ck (Whoop)
Since I was legit, been running it up (Money)
All the real b*tches been showing me love
You see me in public come give me a hug like (Cousin)
Aye, I’ma go getta (On god)
pus*y too good to f*ck a broke n*gga (On god)
Bad b*tch (Oh), I don’t need no filter (At all)
Face card solid, thought I told n*ggas (Whoop, whoop, whoop)

[Hook]
b*tch I’m now, I ain’t next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las
I’m that b*tch, nothing less (Oo)
I’ma flirt, I’ma flex (On god)
Bag it up, make it quick
Need them do-la-la-las
I need ‘em all (All), them do-la-la-las
I need ‘em all (All), them do-la-la-las
b*tch I’m now, I ain’t next (Yuh)
I can tell they upset
Got the juice, where the check?
Need them do-la-la-las