Lil Dawg

Lyrics

[Intro] (Coach me, Joey) (Rocaine, baby) [Verse: Rocaine & Molly Brazy] Ten thousand dollars, that's a zero, dog All about the motherfuckin' dinero, dog I just send my Arab at Valero, dog Blew a thirty ball, that's a Camaro, dog Yeah, nigga, get the fuck from near us, dog I see a rich bitch in the mirror, dog Hell nah, man, you ain't no killer, dog Keep that shit one hundred, you better not hit her, dog I keep a fifty cal under my pillow, dog I tell a bitch I only want the middle, dog Me and bro-bro on the road, let's split 'em, dog I was with the homies since a nigga was little, dog I'm a rude girl-girl, yeah, my manners missin' I'm a Darkside nigga, but the carats hitting I'm a trap don dada, you in Hell's Kitchen Got a thousand OJ's, fuck a scam, nigga I'm in thе coupe doing a hundred down Gresham Road What you doing? Don't bе talking on no cellphone Big Draco, mask on me, cut your camera on And my bitch bad as fuck, ain't got no panties on I just did a turn-around and it's already gone Turned around in Tennessee, bitch, I'm already home I can't even tell these niggas 'bout the shit we on, nigga 'Cause these niggas hoes