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Tity and Dolla (feat. Hugh Augustine & Jay Rock)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Isaiah Rashad
Isaiah Rashad
Vocals
Hugh Augustine
Hugh Augustine
Vocals
Jay Rock
Jay Rock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hugh Augustine
Hugh Augustine
Songwriter
Isaiah Rashad McClain
Isaiah Rashad McClain
Songwriter
Johnny McKinzie
Johnny McKinzie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Crooklin
Crooklin
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
James Hunt
James Hunt
Mixing Engineer
Pops
Pops
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, this Sqad Up shit, don't hit my phone when I'm tryna rap
This **** Hugh in this motherfucker
Ugh, yeah
[Verse 1]
I'm just one dirty motherfucker
I hurt myself way more than you (Yeah)
This too much out here for the cup
I put that codeine in my soup (Yeah)
Used to spit in granny face
I'm supposed to show you love
I don't need no picket line
And I don't need no fuckin' hug
You just rappin' just because
With your napkin full of drugs
Too exclusive in the back
Shit, we sneak 'em in the club
Who is that **** if I ain't that ****?
It ain't been poppin' if I ain't with Robert
Gotta consider my liver, my ****
Gotta get rid of my kidney, my **** (My ****)
That was the only thing holdin' me back
None of these **** ain't tellin' me shit
Lately, I only been bumpin' that Yachty
All this Burberry on top of my body
I know Lil' Sunny with Kim in that 'Rari
You pullin' up, tryna tell me the truth
I hit you back, like, "Lil' ****, revise it"
Look what I got, bitch, it's tity and dollar
Tell 'em back-back and just check out the power
[PreChorus]
Sweet line I used to walk, we used to want
Just wanna be like one of them
But now I don't, I ran away
I ran away, I ran away
[Chorus]
I know that bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes (Yeah)
Just call before you come, just call before you-(Yeah)
Bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
Just call before you come, just call before you-
I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
Just call before you-, just call before you come
I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
Just call before you-, yeah, just call before you come
Bitch
[Verse 2]
I be on my own shit, what's the motion?
Condoms, weed, and lotion, wavy like the ocean
I got no emotions, dolo in the function
You ain't in my section, you can't tell me nothin' (Ugh)
She just wanna sip on the real pink soda
Ride with a big billed .40
Slide through the hood, I know it's all good
I ain't from the set, but I still got soldiers
Seven when I roll the dice, Henny straight, hold the ice
Lately, I don't take advice
Play me, won't live for twice, send you to a poltergeist
Treat the beat like I planned a heist (Ugh)
I know bitches just wanna be hoes (Be hoes)
Know hoes just wanna love me (Love me)
When she wanna get cuddly
Sippin' bubbly with an OG smokin' OG (OG)
I know bitches just wanna be hoes
Know hoes just wanna love me (That's she wanna do)
Know she wanna get cuddly (That's what she came to do)
Sippin' bubbly with an OG smokin' OG (Yeah)
[PreChorus]
Sweet line I used to walk, we used to want
Just wanna be like one of them
But now, I don't, I ran away
I ran away, I ran away
[PreChorus]
I know that bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
Just call before you come, just call before you-, yeah
Bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
Just call before you come, just call before you-
I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
Just call before you-, just call before you come
I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
Just call before you-, yeah, just call before you come
Bitch
[Verse 3]
I peep, I know, I know why
Hoes ain't fuck with your boy
Now, they wanna say "Hi" when I go by
Game sicker than ebola
Bitch, know when to roll up when I load my four-five
Sheesh, fine lines I cross
Between pimp shit and tryin' to enjoy this life
Yeah, bitch, I enjoy this life
You get whatever you wish long as your coin is right, right?
Wake up to the real tamale
So ill, might kill somebody just for GP
Be me with a white bitch
Waitin' 'round the corner in a Mustang GT
I ain't talkin' 'bout much
Nothin' but fuckin' and countin' a few bucks
I'm all that shit you talk
My crystal ball show your future when I cruise up
Now, listen, all I want is gravy for my steak, bitch
I'm gon' grind for this weight
That mean I gots no time to wait, bitch
'Fore you fry my chicken, scrape that resin off that plate, bitch
No cut, no chase
I'ma do my place, so cut that fake shit
That's fake shit, bitch
[PreChorus]
Sweet line I used to walk, we used to want
Just wanna be like one of them
But now, I don't, I ran away
I ran away, I ran away
[Chorus]
I know that bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes (Yeah)
Just call before you come, just call before you-, yeah
Bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes (Yeah)
Just call before you come, just call before you-
I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
Just call before you-, just call before you come
I know bitches gon' be bitches, but I love them hoes
Just call before you- , yeah, call before you come
Bitch
Written by: Andrew Papaleo, Hugh Augustine, Isiah Mcclain, Johnny McKinzie, Russell Wood
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