| Hey who that?
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| Who that right there?
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| Hey what’s up lil' mama?
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| She a good girl but she bad so I’m confused (damn)
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| Fuck it, I’m a shoot my shot got nothin' to lose (fuck it)
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| I said «what's up my name is D»
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| She said «nigga you lyin', you name Dolph»
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| Okay you know me? |
| Then let’s go pull off
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| Jump in this coupe and let’s go and get lost
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| New to my hood but you was scared
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| I started laughin' then you got mad
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| Bet you never been with a nigga like me
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| Give a fuck about bitches count skrilla like me
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| We started off havin' fun though
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| You asked me where I keep my gun though
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| Uh, I don’t wanna talk about that
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| Why that ass so fat and why you walk like that?
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| I’m just a lil nigga out here havin' it
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| All of my niggas, they savages
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| Guess what I did last week?
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| Damn bitch I made your boyfriend’s salary
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| Fuck with her forever, fuck with her forever
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| Fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real that I love with her forever
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real that I love with her forever
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| Fuck with her forever, fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real I can’t say no
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| Bitch real thick like clay though
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| I got Hi-Tec in my faygo
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| Heard you got strippers on payroll
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| Nigga I got killers on payroll
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| My lil mama mad at me, said she don’t like the way that I’m livin'
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| She hate to see cough medicine, say she don’t like the way that I’m sippin'
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| I was drinkin' this shit 10 years before I met you, lil mama you trippin'
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| Wait a minute, hold up it’s me
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| Wait a minute, roll up the weed
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| Wait a minute, roll up my sleeves
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| Got a pocket full of blue cheese
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| Kickin' shit in the trap like Bruce Lee
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| When I walk in they be like «who's he?»
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| When I walk out they be like «what the fuck?»
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| What the fuck is that lil nigga drivin'?
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| All my niggas, they ridin'
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| All of these bitches be lyin'
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| Lil fly nigga plus my bitch fly so together we flyer
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| Fuck with her forever, fuck with her forever
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| Fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real that I love with her forever
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real that I love with her forever
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| Fuck with her forever, fuck with her forever
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| Lil mama in a Bentley back
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| Lil mama in a Bentley back
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| Pussy nigga hatin' pulled up beside me
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| She pulled out a pearl, told the pussy nigga bust a move, ain’t shit to try
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| Stayed down for a nigga on a gun charge
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| Went to jail with a nigga on a dope case
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| I told the girl how much I love ya, I’d die for ya, wouldn’t think twice,
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| told me «boy go pull weight»
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| And when I told her ballin' on these hoes ain’t shit to do
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| 10 million dollars on the crib, all that for you
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| When you ain’t even got to ask me where I’m puttin' my dick
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| Cause odds are you gon' be with me when I’m to do
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| You know penthouses full of your WCW’s
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| And just Four Seasons, Londons, and W’s
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| And Rolls-Royces, Benzes, I hate BMWs
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| Spend that cake if I’m in love with you
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| Hey you gon' find it hard to get
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| Someone goin' hard at TIP
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| But lil boy we started that
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| where we are, you apart of that
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| And apologies if you gave me your heart
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| And I turned around, gave you a heart attack
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| God damn, I’m a dog for that
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| Breakin' up? |
| Came too far for that
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| I keep it real though
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| Fuck with her forever, fuck with her forever
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| Fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real that I love with her forever
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| She kept it so real I fuck with her forever
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| She kept it so real that I love with her forever
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| Fuck with her forever, fuck with her forever |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Foreva, artist - Young Dolph. Album song Rich Crack Baby, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп