Dom Corleo, RewindRaps - Alright! lyrics
Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Dom Corleo, RewindRaps - Alright! lyrics]
Dom, where you at? Go, go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah let's go, let's go
Yeah
I ain't gon' play no games
Choppa really get to sprayin', lil' boy
BnB, I'm in LA, lil' boy
Play wit' the racks all day, lil' boy
Oh, you want a problem? Then I
Put that shit on yo' head whole gang
This feelin' is alright
Shorty wanna come and kick it
Wit' me, spend the night, yeah
It's alright, yeah you and I, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, off a Xan, I had to quit, aye
The money older, got a rip
How could I be wit' you? I got a bitch
Door go up, different kinda whip
Go 'head, baby, take it over there
We run up thе money then I pull her hair
Yеah, said the doors go up
But it's not suicide
Popped a lil' could be my ride or die
Gotta let me try oh, yeah
Yeah, tryna get money, can't get that
WIt' the goons, pull up to the kickback
45 finna blow the shit back
I had to bless that
Said I'm a hoe, bet you won't test that
You tryna fuck, bitch, bet that
Choppa on me, boy, you better get back
Got the guap on me, I spend it
Go hit up Saks then we hit Fendi
Like, baby, what you want, I can get it
When you wit' a rich kid you can get it
She used to kickin' it wit' the
I'm a big dog, no small fry
I ain't gon' play no games
Choppa really get to sprayin', lil' boy
BnB, I'm in LA, lil' boy
Play wit' the racks all day, lil' boy
Oh, you want a problem? Then I
Put that shit on yo' head whole gang
This feelin' is alright
Shorty wanna come and kick it
Wit' me, spend the night, yeah
It's alright, yeah you and I, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah let's go, let's go
Yeah
I ain't gon' play no games
Choppa really get to sprayin', lil' boy
BnB, I'm in LA, lil' boy
Play wit' the racks all day, lil' boy
Oh, you want a problem? Then I
Put that shit on yo' head whole gang
This feelin' is alright
Shorty wanna come and kick it
Wit' me, spend the night, yeah
It's alright, yeah you and I, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, off a Xan, I had to quit, aye
The money older, got a rip
How could I be wit' you? I got a bitch
Door go up, different kinda whip
Go 'head, baby, take it over there
We run up thе money then I pull her hair
Yеah, said the doors go up
But it's not suicide
Popped a lil' could be my ride or die
Gotta let me try oh, yeah
Yeah, tryna get money, can't get that
WIt' the goons, pull up to the kickback
45 finna blow the shit back
I had to bless that
Said I'm a hoe, bet you won't test that
You tryna fuck, bitch, bet that
Choppa on me, boy, you better get back
Got the guap on me, I spend it
Go hit up Saks then we hit Fendi
Like, baby, what you want, I can get it
When you wit' a rich kid you can get it
She used to kickin' it wit' the
I'm a big dog, no small fry
I ain't gon' play no games
Choppa really get to sprayin', lil' boy
BnB, I'm in LA, lil' boy
Play wit' the racks all day, lil' boy
Oh, you want a problem? Then I
Put that shit on yo' head whole gang
This feelin' is alright
Shorty wanna come and kick it
Wit' me, spend the night, yeah
It's alright, yeah you and I, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah