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Isaiah Rashad

Genres: Hip-Hop

Tity And Dolla Lyrics - Isaiah Rashad

Man, I'm just writing shit don't get mad when we're tryna rap 

Listen me in this motherfucker (?) 

Yeah 

 

I'm just one dirty motherfucker 

I hurt myself way more than you 

This too much out here for the cup 

I put that codeine in my soup 

Used to spit in granny face, I'm supposed to show you love 

I don't need no picket line and I don't need no fuckin' hug 

You just rappin' just because 

With your napkin full of drugs 

Too exclusive in the back 

Should we sneak them in the club 

Who is that nigga if I ain't that nigga? 

It ain't that poppin' if I ain't with Robert 

Gotta consider my liver my nigga 

Gotta get rid of my kidney my nigga 

That was the only thing holding me back 

None of these niggas ain't tellin' me shit 

Lately I've only been bumpin' that Yachty 

All this Burberry on top of my body 

I know that some day would get me that 'Rarri 

Pullin' up tryna tell me the truth 

I hit you back like lil nigga revise it 

Look what I got, bitches, Tity and Dolla' 

Tell 'em lay back and just check out the power 

 

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Sweet line you oh so warm, you so warm 

Just wanna be like one of them 

But now I don't, I ran away 

I ran away, I ran away 

I know that bitches gon' be with it but I love them hoes 

Just call before 'fore you come, just call before you go 

Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes 

Just call it before you come, just call before you go 

Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes 

Just call before you, just call before you come 

Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes 

Just call before you, just call before you 

Yeah call before you come, bitch! 

 

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I be on my own shit, what's the motion? 

Condoms, weed, and lotion, wavy like the ocean 

I got no emotions, dolo in the function 

You ain't in my section, you can't tell me nothin' 

She just wanna sip on the real pink soda 

Ride with a big billed .40 

Slide through the hood I know it's all good 

I ain't from the set but I still got soldiers 

Seven when I roll the dice, Henny straight, hold the ice 

Lately I don't take advice 

Claimin' we don't live for twice, seen to a poltergeist 

Treat the beat like I planned a heist 

 

I know bitches just wanna be hoes 

No ho just wanna love me 

Know she wanna get cuddly, sip the bubbly 

With an OG smokin' OG 

I know bitches just wanna be hoes 

No ho just wanna love me 

Know she wanna get cuddly, sip the bubbly 

With an OG smokin' OG 

 

Sweet line you oh so warm, you so warm 

Just wanna be like one of them 

But now I don't, I ran away 

I ran away, I ran away 

I know that bitches gon' be with it but I love them hoes 

Just call before 'fore you come, just call before you go 

Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes 

Just call it before you come, just call before you go 

Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes 

Just call before you, just call before you come 

Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes 

Just call before you, just call before you 

Yeah call before you come, bitch! 

 

I peep, I know why, I know why hoes ain't fuck 

With your boy now they wanna say hi when I go by 

Gang sicker than ebola bitch 

Know when to roll up when I load my .45 

Sheesh, fine lines I cross between 

Pimp shit and try to enjoy this life 

Yeah bitch I know what it's like 

You get whatever you wish long as your coin is right, right 

Wake up to the real tamale 

So ill might kill somebody just for GP 

Be me with a white bitch 

Waitin' around the corner in a Mustang GT 

I ain't talkin' bout much 

Nothin' but fuckin' and countin' a few bucks 

I'm all that shit you talk 

My crystal ball show your future when I cruise up 

Now listen, all I want is gravy for my steak bitch 

I'm gon' grind for this weight 

That means I gots no time to wait bitch 

'Fore you fry my chicken scrape that resin off that plate bitch 

No cut, no chase, I'ma do my place so cut that fake shit 

That's fake shit bitch 

 

Sweet line you oh so warm, you so warm 

Just wanna be like one of them 

But now 

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