[Chorus: Dolla Dame]
Look, I can fuck your baby mama when I want to
I can post a light dub when I want to
I can drop a hundred shots when I want to
Tired of n***as woofin' on the gang, what they gon' do?
I can fuck your baby mama when I want to
I can post a light dub when I want to
I can drop a hundred shots when I want to
Tired of n***as woofin' on the gang, what they gon' do?

[Verse 1: Dolla Dame]
I come from the bottom, they don't make it out
The drill team is on call, you n***as can't come out
Hundred shots out the K, don't make me yank it out
You thinkin' 'bout, a n***a play with Dolla and get anchored out
The MAC came with a laser and a muzzle, it won't make a sound
Set up your block, hit up your top and we go back around
Brodie snuck the draco in the club, it ain't no pattin' down
No chains tuckin', n***a snatch somethin' then we gon' pack him out
You n***as lyin', who did what, you better not play with me
Shoot you in your face then have my mama go and pray for me
It's a cold cold world but I'm still thuggin' in it
A n***a crossed me and he died, they say my cousin did it
Now I put money on his books 'cause I can't go and visit
Lately I been rockin' to the neck 'cause I don't know who snitchin'
A n***a crossed me and he died, they say my cousin did it
Now I put money on his books 'cause I can't go and visit
[Chorus: Dolla Dame]
I can fuck your baby mama when I want to
I can post a light dub when I want to
I can drop a hundred shots when I want to
Tired of n***as woofin' on the gang, what they gon' do?
I can fuck your baby mama when I want to
I can post a light dub when I want to
I can drop a hundred shots when I want to
Tired of n***as woofin' on the gang, what they gon' do?

[Verse 2: FMB DZ]
N***a wanna box, get put in a box
Gucci everything down to my socks
Got a n***a main bitch rubbin' through my locks
Got a bust down Rollie, motherfuck a clock
I know them n***as want me dead so it's fuck the opps
Get your ass popped like a pop, we gon' twist his top
Cut the lights out, my shit still dance
Got a white bitch named Heather with a big mansion
She got her body did, Maserati kit
You used to hit on hoes that dance, how to rock a bitch
Meanwhile I'm on a flight with my exotic bitch
Yeah this Rollie do a lot of things but it do not tick

[Chorus: Dolla Dame]
I can fuck your baby mama when I want to
I can post a light dub when I want to
I can drop a hundred shots when I want to
Tired of n***as woofin' on the gang, what they gon' do?
I can fuck your baby mama when I want to
I can post a light dub when I want to
I can drop a hundred shots when I want to
Tired of n***as woofin' on the gang, what they gon' do?
[Verse 3: BandGang Paid Will]
N***a doin' that killin' talk, better knock it off
I ain't even gotta pay for bro to knock you off
You still strugglin' from that loss, you is not a boss
How you claim you in that field but you kinda soft?
No cap, all my real n***as locked in
I remember back when I couldn't cop a pair of top tens
Jumped off the porch when I was ten, been on the block since
You been hustling since forever, still ain't got shit
My n***a Philthy extra good when he in the D
N***a know we gotta go if he play with me
Let him know we all 'bout it and we play for keeps
Pull up, drop a hundred on his block if it's ever beef, n***a

[Chorus: Dolla Dame]
I can fuck your baby mama when I want to
I can post a light dub when I want to
I can drop a hundred shots when I want to
Tired of n***as woofin' on the gang, what they gon' do?
I can fuck your baby mama when I want to
I can post a light dub when I want to
I can drop a hundred shots when I want to
Tired of n***as woofin' on the gang, what they gon' do?