Dame D.O.L.L.A. - BOSS LIFE lyrics

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Dame D.O.L.L.A. - BOSS LIFE lyrics

[Verse 1] Fat cribs, security at the gate No neighbour is lonely on my state [?] do the [?] she pardon me for keeping [?] Rip game proper, they know it’s me by the plates Dame D.O.L.L.A Check my blue collar Earned it, every purchase is for certain, getting wilder Stakes are lil bloody and my momma getting prouder And at the family functions, man that smoke just getting louder The value of a dollar quickly change Still don’t do the strip club But a lot of [?] things Even when I cop myself a [?] diamond chain I hate to say I’m different, but I ain’t the same I [?] like the [?], I think I’m losing it I’ll quit when I go pro, if I keep up with the foolishness It ain’t the stuff I do It’s the number of people I do it with Swear I got control, but be moving like a lunatic [Chorus] I’m a boss, I got all these chicks on me Only 26, call me “big homie” Millions at my fingertips Gold on the rollie Soldier you whine, they want to ride the pony I’m a boss, I got all these chicks on me Only 26, call me “big homie” Millions at my fingertips Gold on the rollie Soldier you whine, they want to ride the pony [Verse 2] Everywhere I go they recognise me, even women (they do) Promise I don’t drop my name or look for no attention (never) Been a chick magnet before I signed for my extension (before I signed) They be dimes, but I like my girls with more than one dimension DM overloaded, [?] exposed If she ain’t a dime a dozen, she can’t get [?] I hate a party pooper, but I love ’em when I’m focused Don’t ever play me like a s**er, spare me the commotion I get a lil social when I’m tipsy, cup yo chick you Know that money talk I come around and here to lick her Hands all on my shoulder, coochie guilty on my [?] (she) Know that I’m from Oakland, so I’m too legit to quit If you are in my section, you’re part of my collection [?] BFF, I laugh, correction Say she wouldn’t have to lie if I was so affection I break it off and let her know that these are my confessions You feel? [Chorus] I’m a boss, I got all these chicks on me Only 26, call me “big homie” Millions at my fingertips Gold on the rollie Soldier you whine, they want to ride the pony I’m a boss, I got all these chicks on me Only 26, call me “big homie” Millions at my fingertips Gold on the rollie Soldier you whine, they want to ride the pony [Verse 3] Get it from my dad, boy, I promise I’m a G If I ever fall then I land on my feet Pray for all my peers I know Imma die in [?] And if I lose it all I know Imma die in peace Get it from my dad, boy, I promise I’m a G If I ever fall then I land on my feet Pray for all my peers I know Imma die in [?] And if I lose it all I know Imma die in peace [Chorus] I’m a boss, I got all these chicks on me Only 26, call me “big homie” Millions at my fingertips Gold on the rollie Soldier you whine, they want to ride the pony I’m a boss, I got all these chicks on me Only 26, call me “big homie” Millions at my fingertips Gold on the rollie Soldier you whine, they want to ride the pony

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