Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dolce, artist - Chris Brown. Album song Before the Trap: Nights In Tarzana, in the genre СоулDate of issue: 06.02.2018
Record label: Turn Up
Song language: English
Dolce |
| They say, «Fuck you, where your friends at?» |
| We say, «Fuck it, where the bands at?» |
| We say, «Bitch you by the car? |
| No» |
| I tell the bitch I love the bottle |
| Bitch you be busy, why you callin'? |
| See that bitch is poppin' bars now |
| Pourin' Dolce, Dolce yeah |
| Why you playin' round? |
| Need to bring that body here |
| I’m divin' in, I eat it all day |
| I don’t give a fuck what your hoe say |
| Pourin' Dolce, Dolce yeah |
| Why you playin' round? |
| Need to bring that body here |
| I’m divin' in, I eat it all day |
| I don’t give a fuck what your hoe say |
| Baby, you the finest, booty bouncin' |
| That’s why I put you in designer, I’m movin' mountains |
| Haters get the fuck from round, we don’t fuck around |
| You know when you hear that chopper sound, somebody got laid down |
| Hasta luego |
| Play with the bricks like they Legos |
| Too drunk, I’mma fuck up my kidneys |
| Come check out my brain like Play-Dough |
| All my killers, they do what I say so |
| All my bitches stay down, you don’t mess with |
| Got a bitch who just do what I need |
| Hold a burner and roll up my weed and mind my babies |
| It’s hard to tell if she really loves me |
| Or is it the Dolce |
| I’m too fucked up at the moment |
| To even recognize your face, we was too fucked up |
| Pourin' Dolce, Dolce yeah |
| Why you playin' round? |
| Need to bring that body here |
| I’m divin' in, I eat it all day |
| I don’t give a fuck what your hoe say |
| Pourin' Dolce, Dolce yeah |
| Why you playin' round? |
| Need to bring that body here |
| I’m divin' in, I eat it all day |
| I don’t give a fuck what your hoe say |
| She blowin' my phone up |
| She want that dick first thing in the morning |
| Skrrt off in the foreign |
| Just give me some head, that pussy is borin' |
| Sellin' pussy like it’s real estate |
| Puttin' jugs on the interstate |
| Old clip out the H-Town |
| On the southside with my nigga Trey |
| You niggas is foolish, you soundin' so stupid |
| Just left from my jeweller |
| Like what is you doin'? |
| Just got back from tour, I’m livin' like Lucious |
| I be drunk off the D’ucé |
| Two hoes, call it two play |
| Man down at the trap house |
| Tell 'em take mine, we done that play |
| OHB, that’s the set nigga |
| Father sellin' them bricks now |
| Got a redbone on the westdie |
| That bang head like TIP nigga |
| I’m good wherever I go |
| I’m stacked up and they know |
| With the top down on my king shit |
| I got the keys nigga, like Hov |
| Pourin' Dolce, Dolce yeah |
| Why you playin' round? |
| Need to bring that body here |
| I’m divin' in, I eat it all day |
| I don’t give a fuck what your hoe say |
| Pourin' Dolce, Dolce yeah |
| Why you playin' round? |
| Need to bring that body here |
| I’m divin' in, I eat it all day |
| I don’t give a fuck what your hoe say |