Lyrics Tennisboywill – Dose Up

Dose Up Lyrics – Tennisboywill

Singer: Tennisboywill
Title: Dose Up

Yeah
This money come in, these b#tches on kill
Pop me a Perky, that sh#t like a mill’
Stay with the army, they know how to drill

She a lil’ freak, wanna turn to my [Yeah
She always think that she know somethin’
Yeah, on the white, her nose runnin’
She at my crib, she gon’ blow somethin’ [Yeah]

Three of these, just gotta dose up
Three of these, just gotta dose up
Three of these, just gotta dose up
Three of these, just gotta dose up

I get to money, no slow bucks
She took the molly and threw up
We get to callin’ like, “Who’s ya?”
I’m talkin’ money, yeah, I need a hundred, man, I need a hundred, man, right now

b#tches be funny, they always want somethin’, but I ain’t got nothin’ for you right now
No, she on my dick and she choke
We talk to money, no joke [Yeah
We light his house on fire

Tried to rob me, now he float [Haha
You n#gg#s stuck in a hole
I’m having longterm goals
n#gg#s ain’t ready to go

Curve an ally and back with your ho
She wasn’t getting us pink, forty-five, designer pants
Swear that’s your mans that she playin’, run up on me, get the hand
I been outer space, really just landed

Mars on my shirt, different planet [Woah
b#tch, I made it out, n#gg#s can’t stand it
And I ran this
He tried to do it like me, but he too lazy

I don’t get high and change, they call me crazy
It’s the money, why they hate me
Lately been feeling amazing
So amazing [Yeah

Why you n#gg#s hate me?
My money, that’s why
I’m makin’ more, that’s right
She got a fatty outta sight

She got an #ss for appetite
I got a Perc’ out the doja
Money be callin’, so I got a vision, I know that you broke [Yeah, yeah
I called up Lincoln and made a decision, he told him to ghost

You can go right in my DM and all you gon’ see is the hoes
Pourin’ up lean, so I lean, let’s toast
I’m off that Perc’, I’m finna float
I’m off that Xan, I’m on the floor

I’m sellin’ Perc’, I wanna float
I got some Perc’, I wanna float [Yeah]
This money come in, these b#tches on kill
Pop me a Perky, that sh#t like a mill’

Stay with the army, they know how to drill
She a lil’ freak, wanna turn to my [Yeah
She always think that she know somethin’
Yeah, on the white, her nose runnin’

She at my crib, she gon’ blow somethin’ [Yeah]
Three of these, just gotta dose up
Three of these, just gotta dose up
Three of these, just gotta dose up

Three of these, just gotta dose up
I get to money, no slow bucks
She took the molly and threw up
We get to callin’ like, “Who’s ya?”

I’m talkin’ money, yeah, I need a hundred, man, I need a hundred, man, right now
b#tches be funny, they always want somethin’, but I ain’t got nothin’ for you right now
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