Dossier ft. Yung Simi Lyrics

Make it rain

Like perrier

Rock them cartiers

Real slime

Snort six lines

Screaming fuck the jakes

Whipping ye

Blow wedding cake

Check the dossier

Fuck these bitches

I don't fuck with snakes

All I know is pain

All we know is pay me

All we know is snatching chains

Making money like all the time

I can see why all y'all hating

Just bought a brand new glock

It love counting paper

We was Sleeping in the trap

Got money to be made

Slugger flow

Tell em to free gunna

And free thugger hoe

Bad bitch

Wanna fuck wit me

Gotta fuck my brotha hoe

The Feds watching

But I can't stop right now

I gotta make some more

Raking money off the floor

Shoot this glock just like a pro

We can stand toe to toe

We can go blow for blow

Pound for pound

Round for round

Light this bitch til I burn it down

I was saving this perc for later

Fuck it think imma pop it now

They already know it was me

Bring shooters in from out of town

All you hear is fa fa

Godamn I love that sound

Make em do the cha cha

Slide to the left and hit the ground

Come alive at nighttime

Slide thru your block with the window down

When you see this gen five

Dance til he dance til he

Make it rain

Like perrier

Rock them cartiers

Real slime

Snort six lines

Screaming fuck the jakes

Whipping ye

Blow wedding cake

Check the dossier

Fuck these bitches

I don't fuck with snakes

All I know is pain

All we know is pay me

All we know is snatching chains

Making money like all the time

I can see why all y'all hating

Just bought a brand new glock

It love counting paper

We was Sleeping in the trap

Got money to be made

Big body crawler

Sauce spilling out the saucer

Spaceship floating bove the ground

Now who playing lava

Mango nectar has my marijuana hitting stronger

With Rama Chandra nicknamed his choppa El Chuppacabra

Me & Simi, Mel & Danny Glover

Lethal weapons

New ren the four horsemen

Eyes with Xs, leave you headless

Equifax my street cred

Make em see we well connected

Been on his J O B all week, bout hit em with a severance

All you hear is fah fah

God damn I love that sound

Make em do the cha cha

Slide to the left & Charlie Brown

Come alive at the night time

Can smell the smoke, my window down

When they see these dual nines

Dance till he, dance till he

Make it rain

Like perrier

Rock them cartiers

Real slime

Snort six lines

Screaming fuck the jakes

Whipping ye

Blow wedding cake

Check the dossier

Fuck these bitches

I don't fuck with snakes

All I know is pain

All we know is pay me

All we know is snatching chains

Making money like all the time

I can see why all y'all hating

Just bought a brand new glock

It love counting paper

We was Sleeping in the trap

Got money to be made