Bullshit

Lyrics

[Intro: Kerch Dolla] Dolla Okay (MIA JAY C) Huh? (You cut up on this one, JAY C) What's up, friend? What's up, friend? What's up, friend? Dolla I might just lose my shit, you hear me? Aw, man Yeah [Verse 1: Kerch Dolla] They shot my Scat up, the next day, I'm still ridin' in it I'll buy pussy 'fore I ever go and buy a Bentley I'll pull the dance moves out if Casada tempt me I only pull the stainless steel out if I gotta empty I told all my hoes dance with me, don't be lookin' stiff She too eager, be patient, you gon' get the dick All my guns got ass on 'em, they like to switch If I told you I kill people, would you like me still? If I told you my rеnt comin', would you pay my bills? I'm a P standin' on tall business like for real My bitch trip еvery time I'm gone 'cause she like to chill In the streets, you can die young, do you got a will? At the big house, we call Wan Uncle Phil Slap the bitch out you, you ain't get signed, but know the deal Rollie big poppin', it ain't tick-tockin', you know it's real You did some bullshit, so when you get killed, we beefin' still, Dolla [Chorus: Kerch Dolla] You did some bullshit, so if you get killed, you know the deal Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still You did some bullshit, so if you get killed, we beefin' still Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still You did some bullshit, so if you get killed, you know the deal Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still You did some bullshit, so if you get killed, we beefin' still Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still [Verse 2: Kerch Dolla] Mama tellin' me to forgive him, God will Jesus wept, I bought a TEC Pull up with that SK, sloppy joe, it's a mess Same day, sleep great, wake up like, "Who next?" When I fuck bitches, they scream, "Dolla" The money man, no money problems In West V sellin' to the kids at Marshall My elementary ain't teach me shit, i went to Carstens The best pussy I ever had, she was a bartender They like, "Dolla, you always trippin'," I'm like, "That's RJ" I put a zip on a split, they still give it a hard eight Part of my parole, they banned me from the whole state On my indictment, it was me versus the whole state I tuck a six-shooter, it be you versus .38 If your nigga loose and you love him, nigga, keep him straight Still pick my kids up from school 'cause it make their day [Chorus: Kerch Dolla] You did some bullshit, so if you get killed, you know the deal Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still You did some bullshit, so if you get killed, we beefin' still Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still You did some bullshit, so if you get killed, you know the deal Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still You did some bullshit, so if you get killed, we beefin' still Slide by your mama house, we beefin' still