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LYRICS💖

I got a lot of shit to get up off my chest

when it come to these rap bitches man you know that I digest 

and you mightve did it first but dolly do that shit the best! 

all that dissing that you doing and aint shit fucking connect 

uh

now all the sudden bitches wanna go to soundcloud?

reason why you rapping bitch, bow down

had you on my song now you tryna get loud now?

you not no barbie pass that shit back to mattel now

Ian going back and forth with no broke nigga

cooking bitches like its supper fuck a stove nigga

I got a new nigga and his pockets way bigger 

talking like a stunna little bitch you sky bigga

leave a bitch bloody ian fuckin with no snitches

send them killers to your circle they come with niggas coming with them switches

 getting to much money dont got time to argue with bitches

tryna beef with me but you cant stay yo fatass out the kitchen 

I wish a bitch would get up with me man I said what I said!

and ion gaf I said what I said 
cause when yoh talking to dolly make sure you coming correct

we was just up on that cash shit but now that shit is dead

all because you had these bitches come and hype yo fucking head

yo

wrist so frozen man my shit is on that snowman

this shit aint right these bitches know they did me wrong man

used to be my main bitch now I barley care for

tried to call some bitches for me so I had to handle her

OFF MY CHEST

EW! (Feat. Mattel)

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Bad bitch pulled up with the mink on.
If you ain’t talking money, get the fuck up off my phone.

My niggas coming with them switches—pop her in the dome.
I’ll smack any rap bitch—whack-a-mole.

I don’t know why these fags tryna bang pink,
Just like your balls, fat bitch—your raps stink.

Chrisean Rock on a bitch, wash her in the sink.
I be sliding on these beats—bitch, skating rink.

Bitch, you can’t fuck with me.
Spitting hot shit, third degree.
Banging body, bitch, you know the boots— on double C.

Ass fat like a Mack truck.
Lil’ bitch, your bars suck.
Nigga, if I was you? I’d go and step my cookies up.

Step them cookies up!
Man, I don’t give a fuck.
Somebody need to get her—her career is giving up.

When I walk up in the room, all the dicks go up.
I think I wanna smack a bitch—throw them deuces up!

Bitch, you can’t fuck with me.
Spitting hot shit, third degree.
Banging body, bitch, and the boots—they on double C.

Bitch, I never cop a plea.
Man, these bitches can’t compare—
They can barely come compete.


Bitch, step up and get popped!
You ain’t never gonna pop.
None of you bottom-ass bitches could ever be on top.

I don’t know—do I want your man or do I want his friend?
Tbh, bitch, if I’m being real—you can’t get a 10.
I’m just playing… am I really though? You a silly ho.

I be doing what I want—'cause I really am the GOAT.

DOUBLE C’S (RATG)

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Dolltastic! (PERCIAGA)

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