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PST Rico P - Lodi Dodi Lyrics



PST Rico P - Lodi Dodi Lyrics




Professional
Shit Talk
Music
Gostoso

Yeah
PST
Nigga
Okay

Lodi Dodi
We likes to party
PST nigga
Shit, I don't trust nobody
Yea
Bad bitch
She want the pipe
I told her
When she ride that pipe
Make sure that pussy tight
I'm getting to this chicken
My nigga
I'm on a mission
From scamming
304s and pros
And drug dealing
How you touch a million, my nigga
It was God willing
Execute the plan
And stack that shit to the ceiling
Shit
From Clarksdale
Free lunches in the east
CNG
To the west
Now I'm overseas
My hoes used to be hood rats
Now they Portuguese
Non-processed filet mignon and acai
Beat the odds stacked against me
Damn, feeling like a beast
Feel like Ali Bomaye
In these streets
Floated like a butterfly
And stung like a f*cking bee
One thing about it
Mention greatness
When you mention me, nigga

Huh
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Top shotta
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Yea
They say what goes around that motherf*cker
Comes around
I can't f*ck with none of these niggas
Cause these niggas clowns
Nigga
Man, these niggas clowns
Lodi Dodi
Means that motherf*cker going down
Nigga

Focused on mind
Grind
My body right
My spiritual bitch
Just prayed for me
Before I caught my flight
Gave me amethyst with the quartz
To keep my energy right
Feeling like I'm Bruce Leroy
With a chakra light
It's in me, not on me
Nigga, shit was born with the glow
Ask your bitch about me
The way I elevated and took her soul
Gave her heavy metal with a kiss
Like it's rock and roll
Eating that pussy
Gene Simmons style
I was in that mode
Huh
From the bottom
To my best days
A few mill in that crypto
Off Saitama and Pepe
Came a long way from the trap
F*cking with my ese
In 15, I caught that case
On the side of the expressway
Then I bounced back on they ass
Feeling like a sensei
Hating niggas
Tried to stop my dreams
Blocked it like Dikembe
Niggas can't copy P
Nigga, cause this shit is in me
One thing about success
Nigga, shit, it come with envy

Huh
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Top shotta
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Yea
They say what goes around that motherf*cker
Comes around
I can't f*ck with none of these niggas
Cause these niggas clowns
Nigga
Man, these niggas clowns
Lodi Dodi
Means that motherf*cker going down
Nigga

Yea
PST
Nigga
Rico P
Nigga
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Yeah
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Professional
Shit Talk
Music
Gostoso

Yeah
PST
Nigga
Okay

Lodi Dodi
We likes to party
PST nigga
Shit, I don't trust nobody
Yea
Bad bitch
She want the pipe
I told her
When she ride that pipe
Make sure that pussy tight
I'm getting to this chicken
My nigga
I'm on a mission
From scamming
304s and pros
And drug dealing
How you touch a million, my nigga
It was God willing
Execute the plan
And stack that shit to the ceiling
Shit
From Clarksdale
Free lunches in the east
CNG
To the west
Now I'm overseas
My hoes used to be hood rats
Now they Portuguese
Non-processed filet mignon and acai
Beat the odds stacked against me
Damn, feeling like a beast
Feel like Ali Bomaye
In these streets
Floated like a butterfly
And stung like a f*cking bee
One thing about it
Mention greatness
When you mention me, nigga

Huh
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Top shotta
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Yea
They say what goes around that motherf*cker
Comes around
I can't f*ck with none of these niggas
Cause these niggas clowns
Nigga
Man, these niggas clowns
Lodi Dodi
Means that motherf*cker going down
Nigga

Focused on mind
Grind
My body right
My spiritual bitch
Just prayed for me
Before I caught my flight
Gave me amethyst with the quartz
To keep my energy right
Feeling like I'm Bruce Leroy
With a chakra light
It's in me, not on me
Nigga, shit was born with the glow
Ask your bitch about me
The way I elevated and took her soul
Gave her heavy metal with a kiss
Like it's rock and roll
Eating that pussy
Gene Simmons style
I was in that mode
Huh
From the bottom
To my best days
A few mill in that crypto
Off Saitama and Pepe
Came a long way from the trap
F*cking with my ese
In 15, I caught that case
On the side of the expressway
Then I bounced back on they ass
Feeling like a sensei
Hating niggas
Tried to stop my dreams
Blocked it like Dikembe
Niggas can't copy P
Nigga, cause this shit is in me
One thing about success
Nigga, shit, it come with envy

Huh
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Top shotta
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Yea
They say what goes around that motherf*cker
Comes around
I can't f*ck with none of these niggas
Cause these niggas clowns
Nigga
Man, these niggas clowns
Lodi Dodi
Means that motherf*cker going down
Nigga

Yea
PST
Nigga
Rico P
Nigga
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Lodi Dodi
Huh
Head shot em
Head shot em
Head shot em
Yeah
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Writer: Ricky Booker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: PST Rico P
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Ricky Booker

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