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Correct Family
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[Intro: Dolly (Young Thug)] (I’m like woo, yeah) Yeah Dora in this motherfucker with me (I’m like woo, yeah) We just gon’ ride the beat Nothing major (I’m like woo, yeah) It look like some, you know (I’m like woo, yeah) You know what I’m saying? You know what I’m saying? [Verse 1: Dora (Dolly) & Young Thug] Got lil Dolly on the side of me (YSL shit) We finna to aim at your fuckin’ teeth (We doing shit) If you ain’t ‘bout it then you fuckin’ weak Do what you do, don’t fuck with me (Dont fuck with me) AK’s and them choppers on my seat (They on the seat) Pull up, skrrt, skrrt, excuse me Everybody know who I be Lil Dora from that fuckin’ zone three (Zone three) Determination, dedication (Slime) Ain’t shit on my brain but fuckin’ motivation (yeah) I get it from lil’ Thugger, you know relations (relations) Grind, grind, grind, that motivation (It's my motivation) I’m like woo, yeah You know it’s motivation I get it from lil Thugger, grind, grind, motivation I’m like woo, yeah You know it’s motivation I get it from lil Thugger, you know that grind, grind, grind [Verse 2: Dolly] I be grindin’ with my sister on the low, yeah We ain’t running that’s for sure and you know, yeah Bitches play with me and Dora, you gon’ see, yeah I ain’t playin’ with no bitch, I’m in these streets strapped I been grindin’ for some time and I done got it back I been grindin’ for some time, and that’s a fact Been grindin’ all along, fucked up the sack Been grindin’ all along, Thugger gave it back [Verse 3: Young Thug] Like a real nigga, yes sir, yes sir, I gave it back I ran up me a big bag and I gave her some racks I pulled up in a new Jag and I hope you don’t slack Me, I'ma pop your cap, I’ma pop your nap Niggas shinin’ like they greased up Fuck us, please us, just don’t tease us Bitch, I’m hot without a teacup Ice on dollars make me freeze up Whip the cold off the Remy gun They be tied up, this a one-to-one Itchy finger with my fucking palm Let us fuck, nigga not horny Hell no, sleep with me Give her this wood like a fuckin’ tree I know you miss me and that's so hard for me They wanna see these bloods like they cuttin’ me You sure, come sleep with me You’sa connoisseur you can't be with me Now if you don’t need me, you can be with me Baby girl, baby girl, if you like beef you can be with me, hey You not worth a dime, nah Boy you not like us, you can not be a slime I was thuggin’ on a bus and you can ask around I just did a feature then I charged them ninety-nines Cause if you got dope then you got hope Baby pussy wet as a boat I’mma just tryna stay me afloat And I ran it up and now she know it And my diamonds flawless like I’m Floyd, yeah [Outro: Young Thug + Trouble] Mothafucka Dora and Dolly with me You know what I’m sayin’ We the clan, you dig what I’m sayin’ It’s the real heat right here, you know And that sound like that gon’ do it right there Nothing more important than family My motherfuckin nigga, my la familia to the bone real shit Only thing more important than money is family Do it like, aight same with you, do it with me, woah [Produced by London On Da Track]
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