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Ez DonDolla - Straight Out Lyrics



Ez DonDolla - Straight Out Lyrics




Jewelry on me stay frozen
Call me ez Beethoven
She on my arm cause I'm choosen
Raptor DeMar DeRozen
Pass me the mic and I'm Cohen
You niggas don't want smoke I'm an earthquake in a foreign
Country kush and it's potent
Fingertips hurt from the paper count
Blow a ounce but I don't pass out
Shawty clutch me like a clutch now
So I grip her like a grip now
She on her knees like she praying
Pray to the Lord now it's amen
White blonde bitch super Saiyan
When I blow a pound i might never come down
Ez DonDolla all I need is a crown when the boys come around
I don't show a smile
I'mma criminal f*ck is you talkin bout
When it comes to money in not in a drought
(Like wow)
I am no angel Mike Trout
I am a rebel with clout
They want to ring the alarm
I want diamonds on my arm

Swear I came straight out the trenches
Now I'm sipping champagne driving benz's
Soda mix it like a chemist
Big body so u know that I'm flexin
I'm getting to tired of these haters
I'm getting to tired of these hoes
Roll dope
Pour me a 4

Mob with the squad like a Raider
She all on my head like a taper
I keep the smoke like a vaper
Grinding the beat like a skater
I'm to intrigued with the paper exterminating spraying these haters
I don't f*ck with paranas
Eric Estrada
Tupac I'mma rider Rebel inspired Talk to the higher bag it
And fly it schedule my pilot GWill just light it
Just like a comet now it's atomic
Raise up the climate style like a stylist paint like a artist flow to retarted
Rip through the cartlidge blunt full of Ouu
Baby just light it and roll up a Wood
Cranberry the coop pop off the roof
Chiefin the pot like I'm whippin on soup braids hanging like a nigga
Was Snoop Bronx nigga if u want the truth your clip empty like your clip lose
I'm a clear shoot when I'm in the booth Turn your afro to a droptop coop
You don't really want that dude

Swear I came straight out the trenches
Now I'm sipping champagne driving benz's
Soda mix it like a chemist
Big body so u know that I'm flexin
I'm getting to tired of these haters
I'm getting to tired of these hoes
Roll dope
Pour me a 4
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Jewelry on me stay frozen
Call me ez Beethoven
She on my arm cause I'm choosen
Raptor DeMar DeRozen
Pass me the mic and I'm Cohen
You niggas don't want smoke I'm an earthquake in a foreign
Country kush and it's potent
Fingertips hurt from the paper count
Blow a ounce but I don't pass out
Shawty clutch me like a clutch now
So I grip her like a grip now
She on her knees like she praying
Pray to the Lord now it's amen
White blonde bitch super Saiyan
When I blow a pound i might never come down
Ez DonDolla all I need is a crown when the boys come around
I don't show a smile
I'mma criminal f*ck is you talkin bout
When it comes to money in not in a drought
(Like wow)
I am no angel Mike Trout
I am a rebel with clout
They want to ring the alarm
I want diamonds on my arm

Swear I came straight out the trenches
Now I'm sipping champagne driving benz's
Soda mix it like a chemist
Big body so u know that I'm flexin
I'm getting to tired of these haters
I'm getting to tired of these hoes
Roll dope
Pour me a 4

Mob with the squad like a Raider
She all on my head like a taper
I keep the smoke like a vaper
Grinding the beat like a skater
I'm to intrigued with the paper exterminating spraying these haters
I don't f*ck with paranas
Eric Estrada
Tupac I'mma rider Rebel inspired Talk to the higher bag it
And fly it schedule my pilot GWill just light it
Just like a comet now it's atomic
Raise up the climate style like a stylist paint like a artist flow to retarted
Rip through the cartlidge blunt full of Ouu
Baby just light it and roll up a Wood
Cranberry the coop pop off the roof
Chiefin the pot like I'm whippin on soup braids hanging like a nigga
Was Snoop Bronx nigga if u want the truth your clip empty like your clip lose
I'm a clear shoot when I'm in the booth Turn your afro to a droptop coop
You don't really want that dude

Swear I came straight out the trenches
Now I'm sipping champagne driving benz's
Soda mix it like a chemist
Big body so u know that I'm flexin
I'm getting to tired of these haters
I'm getting to tired of these hoes
Roll dope
Pour me a 4
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Writer: Edgar Ramirez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Ez DonDolla
Length: 2:43
Written by: Edgar Ramirez

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