Dolla*

Ski Mask The Slump God

Compositor: J.I.D

Dolla, dolla cold (Cold) like the wintery (Water)
Froze like the dinner meat (Brr)
Keep the same energy
Sauce all 'cross them, no Italy (Ayy)
Creepin' on your spirit like an entity
You the enemy, catchin' shit from me

Dolla, dolla, dolla, tell 'em what the lick read
And they know it's goin' down (Swear, uh, okay), better up my fee
I don't mix no liq, my bitch mixed
Give big dick, she give lip, dismissed
Ooh, yeehaw (Uh-huh), she ride me like a retard (Uh-huh)
Up and down like a seesaw (Uh-huh)