Prolly

Album cover art for "Prolly" by Don Trip & Yo Gotti

Don Trip & Yo Gotti - Rap

Prolly

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[Chorus: Don Trip] Okay, I never go nowhere without my heat, you prolly love that I still go and get in the street, you prolly love that With a couple bad bitches in the suite, you prolly love that Wearin' nothin' but red bottoms on their feet, you prolly love that [Verse 1: Don Trip] Okay I'm fresh to death, I'm a fly guy killin' more shit than the drive by Real shit, I'm laid back my brother Piff's a live wire In the streets, flippin' pound, my set jumpin', I'm a high flier I sold dope, my flow dope, I'm hot enough to start a wild fire Another song in my archive. I'm about to blow like a bald tire Ballin' out with my brother, then we get titty money and dog pile 30 30's and carbines I'm suited up like I'm on trial I got a fully auto assault rifle that about the size of a small child We can never be talked down, you go underground and we follow We grind hard and we ball hard, other words, we don't call fouls Got a bad bitch that's an immigrant. She try to act all innocent, But she turn into my little porn star behind closed doors and limo tint [Chorus: Don Trip] Okay, I never go nowhere without my heat, you prolly love that I still go and get in the street, you prolly love that With a couple bad bitches in the suite, you prolly love that Wearin' nothin' but red bottoms on their feet, you prolly love that This is the life, lord I got dirty money comin' out my pours Fame, tour, I think one of these bitches could be yours [Verse 2: Don Trip] I'm 'bout about it like no limit, a cold heart with a hole in it I'm seein' this zone like a strip club, got a bed room with a pole in it More money, even more women I'm a trap nigga, I'm poor pimpin' I didn't touch the water, just dove in it ain't no business like show business Deep in it, let's go swimmin. Bitch undress let's go skinnin' No name needed, no game needed, she throw that ass back and roll with it She throw it at me, I go get it I'm so hot you need stove mittens I burn her up but I'm a cold nigga, let everyone in my force hit her Sad is she prolly belong to you. I'm about to kill her pussy hope you only sue When I'm finished with her, it's a funeral I'm a pussy crook and I'm on the loose If you lookin' for me, I'm on the roof I'm sky high, all for the loot My 9 ring, gotta listen close. If the money calls, I'm following through NOTCH [Chorus: Don Trip] Okay, I never go nowhere without my heat, you prolly love that I still go and get in the street, you prolly love that With a couple bad bitches in the suite, you prolly love that Wearin' nothin' but red bottoms on their feet, you prolly love that This is the life, lord I got dirty money comin' out my pours Fame, tour, I think one of these bitches could be yours Okay, I never go nowhere without my heat, you prolly love that I still go and get in the street, you prolly love that With a couple bad bitches in the suite, you prolly love that Wearin' nothin' but red bottoms on their feet, you prolly love that This is the life, lord I got dirty money comin' out my pours Fame, tour, I think one of these bitches could be yours [Verse 3: Yo Gotti] Lock me up and throw away the key, prolly love that All I do is do it for the streets, so where the love at? Prices through the roof, hella dry, where the plug at? I've been in the booth, so [?] bring the plug [?] Time and time again, [?] Time we put the city on, see me with my [?] [?] on my 6's in my foreign whip Pull up like the [?] like dope [?] [?] nigga, so do I When the beat slow down, nigga [?] [?] [?] bitch came up Trip came up, I salute you, lil bruh Any nigga got a problem, I shoot him, lil bruh [?] [?] lil bruh [Chorus: Don Trip] Okay, I never go nowhere without my heat, you prolly love that I still go and get in the street, you prolly love that With a couple bad bitches in the suite, you prolly love that Wearin' nothin' but red bottoms on their feet, you prolly love that

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Credits

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  • Yo Gotti
  • Don Trip