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Lil Tecca – Dolly Lyrics

Dolly By Lil Tecca

Shawty, yeah, oh, woah {Woah}
Stepped in the party, yeah, that bitch off a molly {Yeah}
Come here, big stick going crazy
I like cute colored ladies, yeah (Woah-woah-woah-woah)

Yeah, she know that I count all the racks (Yeah)
She know that I make it right back
I feel like it’s Fortnite, I just got a tac’ (Uh)
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah {Yeah}
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly (MDMA)
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me {Ayy, woah}
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin’ me papi (Callin’ me papi)

Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably (Took your bitch)
And I just fucked your ho, probably (Oh)
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can’t stop me (Oh)
Big-time designer, call me Tec Romani (Oh)
I just seen the feds, lay low, I got the bullets, Halo (Oh)
She wanna come fuck, she won’t say no (Say no)
If you want a feature, come and pay though (Oh)

I want the money, the payroll
Don’t say you real if you fake, though
She say I’m hot like a flame, oh
Don’t try to fuck with me if you ain’t stayin’, no (Oh)
‘Cause, niggas, they ain’t real, yeah, hoes ain’t real, yeah
I got so much fake love, nigga, I can’t feel, yeah {Wow}
Niggas, they sponsored by Carnegie, ’cause they fuckin’ all steal
Niggas, they can’t even bother me
Because you ain’t payin’ my bills {Ayy}
That shawty won’t fuck, she gon’ swallow me
I got money, that bitch, now she all on me
Said my money tall, yeah, as tall as me (Tall)
Anti-social so please do not talk with me (Talk to me)

Yeah, she know that I count all the racks (Oh)
She know that I make it right back (Oh)
I feel like it’s Fortnite, I just got a tac’ (What)
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin’ me papi

Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably
And I just fucked your ho, probably (Oh)
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can’t stop me (Oh)
Big-time designer, call me Tec Romani (Oh)
I just seen the feds, lay low (Oh, {ayy})
I got the bullets, Halo (Oh, {ayy})
She wanna come fuck, she won’t say no (No, {ayy})
If you want a feature, come and pay though (Oh, {ayy, let’s go})

I just wet my wrist
I don’t know nobody but my bitch
I still take care my side chick (Woah, woah, woah)
She suckin’ it up, take your time wit’ it (Ayy)
Big diamond stone on my fist (What)
I stay with thirty in my clip (Clop)
Lookin’ for me but won’t find shit (Yeah)
Money on me, when I buy shit (Money)
My girl likin’ girls, on that bi shit
She said that my weakness was kindness (Ayy)
Got tats on my body, my eyelids (Ayy)
A hundred thousand dollar, my fit (Yeah)
I’m high as fuck but don’t do lines, bitch (Woah)
One-of-one, Virgil designed this
My archive not consignment
She suck it good, I might sign this (This, let’s go)

Yeah, she know that I count all the racks (Uh)
She know that I make it right back (Uh)
I feel like it’s Fortnite, I just got a tac’
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin’ me papi

Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably
And I just fucked your ho, probably (Oh)
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can’t stop me (Oh)
Big-time designer, call me Tec Romani (Oh)
I just seen the feds, lay low
I got the bullets, Halo (Oh)
She wanna come fuck, she won’t say no (No)
If you want a feature, come and pay though (Oh)

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