Couple Dollars lyrics
by Omelly
[Chorus: Omelly]
I know some bad b*tches that pop pus*y for a couple dollars
I know some real killers that'll pop your ass for a couple dollars
I done sold dope, I done sold coke for a couple dollars
I know some pus*y n*ggas, they done switched up for a couple dollars
I know some bad b*tches that pop pus*y for a couple dollars
I know some real killers that'll pop your ass for a couple dollars
I done sold dope, I done sold coke for a couple dollars
I know some pus*y n*ggas, they done switched up for a couple dollars
[Verse 1: Omelly]
I was f*cked up for a nice long minute
Paper rolling in, it's only right that I spend it
You know I stay with paper, so a n*gga gotta flip it
And Imma put my n*ggas on when I'm in position
I know your type, you're the type to rat to the police
And you trap slow, you at that same point for like 4 weeks
But I had that money, n*gga I run my paper, I'm a cold beast
Imma slump your ass, Imma dump your ass, [?]
I'm a Philly n*gga, and I'm still searching for [?]
I show love to my n*ggas, throw 'em an extra point, grab a 9 piece
Some bad hoes just called my phone, I think they tryna f*ck
I got [?] f*ck a price, I say good luck
[Chorus: Omelly]
I know some bad b*tches that pop pus*y for a couple dollars
I know some real killers that'll pop your ass for a couple dollars
I done sold dope, I done sold coke for a couple dollars
I know some pus*y n*ggas, they done switched up for a couple dollars
I know some bad b*tches that pop pus*y for a couple dollars
I know some real killers that'll pop your ass for a couple dollars
I done sold dope, I done sold coke for a couple dollars
I know some pus*y n*ggas, they done switched up for a couple dollars
[Verse 2: K Smith]
I got some bad b*tches, f*ck me good just for a couple hours
When I'm done with them, I kick them out, in the streets [?]
n*ggas talking crazy, when I'm outside, you don't want no problems
My young n*ggas, my young n*ggas, go [?]
[?]
n*ggas 30 years old still hating on me
Me, I got 3 or 4 chains, that don't make no sence
Walk in this bich with my n*ggas, my n*ggas [?]
My n*ggas is bringing that cash out
b*tches they bringing the cash too
All about wherever money at
Got shortys that hold them gats [?]
Don't play with me, know not to play with me
Bad b*tches just wanna lay with me
Freak hoes, I can't get enough of
My shooters, I love them, they spray for me
[Chorus: Omelly]
I know some bad b*tches that pop pus*y for a couple dollars
I know some real killers that'll pop your ass for a couple dollars
I done sold dope, I done sold coke for a couple dollars
I know some pus*y n*ggas, they done switched up for a couple dollars
I know some bad b*tches that pop pus*y for a couple dollars
I know some real killers that'll pop your ass for a couple dollars
I done sold dope, I done sold coke for a couple dollars
I know some pus*y n*ggas, they done switched up for a couple dollars