Dølla Chemical RØMANCE

[Intro: Pz']
Hey

[Chorus: Pz']
My baby the baddest, shawty know she ain't average
Uh, and we bussin' these motherfuckin' rolls, I'm gettin' this cabbage, hey
And I'm stackin' this motherfuckin' chicken, I look like a salad
Woah, [?] my bitch, [?] my salad, huh
Rollin' up at the [?] spot and these bitches got ass out
Dick her down, make her tap out
Man, lil' Pz' be spazzin' out
And you pussies be crashin' out
Matchin' [?] with my boo thang
Fuck me up with them mood swings
Pullin' up, Bentley Mulsanne
Baby, I love you, but I don't think you know me a lot, I know you
But I can't even tell you, so I'm talking on this ProTools
And I pop out flexing on these niggas 'cause I want to
Might book a brand new suite, just 'cause I want you
Might repost your tweet just 'cause I want you
[?] my baby feet 'cause I want to

[Verse 1: Southsidesilhouette]
Uh, and I got me a late night freak, so bad, that bitch haunt you
Her hair, nails done, toes too
Her ass too fat, can't hold you
Way she eat dick up, it's soul food
[?] turn around, yeah, let me post you
Seen you 'round here, I don't know you
Seen you 'round here, I don't know you
Want that bag, come and drop it off
I could see it all through the clothes too
I ain't even got no go-to, shawty, grab me my go-to
Like a [?], you got no [?]
You do everything you supposed to
You do everything that you supposed to do
You gotta do

[Verse 2: Tezzus]
Had to stay in the trap house, now I wake up in mansions
We gon' fuck, then you tap out
Have you liftin' yo' panties
Baby, I love you, don't you forget it
Snakes in my [?] boots, I can hear them hissin'
I can hear them hissin', run it up, let's get it
I can pay attention, I can see you missin'
You won't forgive me, bitch, you won't forgive me
Pink [?] what I'm sippin'
Miss you, what I'm missin'

[Chorus: Pz']
My baby the baddest, shawty know she ain't average
Uh, and we bussin' these motherfuckin' rolls, I'm gettin' this cabbage, hey
And I'm stackin' this motherfuckin' chicken, I look like a salad
Woah, [?] my bitch, [?] my salad, huh
Rollin' up at the [?] spot and these bitches got ass out
Dick her down, make her tap out
Man, lil' Pz' be spazzin' out
And you pussies be crashin' out
Matchin' [?] with my boo thang
Fuck me up with them mood swings
Pullin' up, Bentley Mulsanne
Baby, I love you, but I don't think you know me a lot, I know you
But I can't even tell you, so I'm talking on this ProTools
And I pop out flexing on these niggas 'cause I want to
Might book a brand new suite, just 'cause I want you
Might repost your tweet just 'cause I want you
[?] my baby feet 'cause I want to

[Outro: Pz']
[?] my baby feet 'cause I want to