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Paroles de Dolce Cavalli (cll Black)

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Paroles de la chanson Dolce Cavalli (cll Black) par Mvntana lyrics officiel

Dolce Cavalli (cll Black) est une chanson en Anglais

Dolce cavalli I'm wearing all black
crmani to match
Rocking Michelle like I was Barack
Christian lapelle gon cost you the racks
Facing my fears like David Goliath
I think it's clear y'all David Chappell
cin't hard to tell I'm good with the sales
sold water to whales just needed a splash

I hope that God forgive me for my sins
Sold fire to hell just needed the cash
This is tale a nigga prevailed no space on my back put the hood on the map I'm good with the- uh
Shawty gon say that she good off the cap
No i don't care bout your ex nigga
He better be gone when I'm back on the map

Dolce cavalli all black to the party
Taking her back rip the clothes of her body
fit in my lap she petite like the glocky
I fuck up her back she walkin all wocky
Took her to Saks took my Lil Baby shopping
4 pockets full all these racks in pockets
Use to the city but now she don't party
Bitches get money and switch up they hobbies
Bitches get money start acting a fool
Rip her out the plastic she acting brand new
Niggas act funny when they outta options
It's easy to steal it's harder to hop in the ride Down the slauson selling concoctions & dimes and the Nickles
Money be little but give it some time
what use to brittle eventually shine

You the greatest love i ever known
With my last dollar I'm betting on
I'm just tryna get you full of Martin
like Coretta home

Take on a trip
See your heart tick like the metronome
Sipping on styrofoam
Girl that's a hole in one

Take on a trip
See your heart tick like the metronome
Sipping on styrofoam
Girl that's a hole in one
Take on a trip

Dolce cavalli all black to the party
Taking her back rip the clothes of her body
fit in my lap she petite like the glocky
I fuck up her back she walkin all wocky
Took her to Saks took the lil baby shopping
4 pockets full allese racks in pockets
Use to the city but now she don't party
Bitches get money and switch up they hobbies
Bitches get money start acting a fool
Rip her out the plastic she acting brand new
Niggas act funny when they outta options
It's easy to steal it's harder to hop in the ride down the slauson selling concoctions dimes and the Nickles the money be little but give it some time and what use to brittle eventually shine
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