[Intro]
Come on in, come on in, come on in, then
Ladies, gentlemen, come on in, uh, dogs, cats, rats, ladies in the back
It's Dolla Dame, I'ma be, uh, teachin' you Motionomics 101
Close your mouth and uh, open your motherfuckin' ears up, bitch
[Verse]
Baccarat cost five hundred, I just smell different
F&N and Glock switchy when I'm in the trenches
Type to cut a nigga tongue out, death to snitches
I used to hustle on the block, came from hoppin' fenders
Now it's a HEMI in my hood, push-start the engine
My whole team play to win, nigga, start to finish
Put a nigga on a shirt if wе start to spin it
Three-fifty on my jeans 'cause I like thе denim
Thinkin' bout the 580 'cause I like the features
You should come and shop with me 'cause my prices cheaper
A nigga run off with a gram, he gon' meet the reaper
She always playin' with her nose, think this bitch a tweaker
[Chorus]
This that get into a bag shit, spend it like you never had shit
A hundred thousand ain't even nothin' to brag with
Catch a opp, send a nigga up, we like to tag shit
(Frrt, frrt, frrt) That's the sound when that mag rip
This that get into a bag shit, spend it like you never had shit
A hundred thousand ain't even nothin' to brag with
Catch a opp, send a nigga up, we like to tag shit
(Frrt, frrt, frrt) That's the sound when that mag rip
Come on in, come on in, come on in, then
Ladies, gentlemen, come on in, uh, dogs, cats, rats, ladies in the back
It's Dolla Dame, I'ma be, uh, teachin' you Motionomics 101
Close your mouth and uh, open your motherfuckin' ears up, bitch
[Verse]
Baccarat cost five hundred, I just smell different
F&N and Glock switchy when I'm in the trenches
Type to cut a nigga tongue out, death to snitches
I used to hustle on the block, came from hoppin' fenders
Now it's a HEMI in my hood, push-start the engine
My whole team play to win, nigga, start to finish
Put a nigga on a shirt if wе start to spin it
Three-fifty on my jeans 'cause I like thе denim
Thinkin' bout the 580 'cause I like the features
You should come and shop with me 'cause my prices cheaper
A nigga run off with a gram, he gon' meet the reaper
She always playin' with her nose, think this bitch a tweaker
[Chorus]
This that get into a bag shit, spend it like you never had shit
A hundred thousand ain't even nothin' to brag with
Catch a opp, send a nigga up, we like to tag shit
(Frrt, frrt, frrt) That's the sound when that mag rip
This that get into a bag shit, spend it like you never had shit
A hundred thousand ain't even nothin' to brag with
Catch a opp, send a nigga up, we like to tag shit
(Frrt, frrt, frrt) That's the sound when that mag rip
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