B Racks - Party With My Woes lyrics

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B Racks - Party With My Woes lyrics

[Intro] That boy Ca** [Hook: Dolly] Rollin' deep is how we roll Money, cars, they come and go f**in' b**hes I don't know Glisten now on (?) Rolex Let's get stoned f** it let's get stoned, alright Diamonds filled with lots of gold Ear rings look like (?) Representin' what I know Up until the sun come up Let's go Party with my woes, alright [Verse 1: Dolly] Travellin' around and f**in' blow Bankroll so big it can't even fold Real life family's all I know Friends they here, they come and go Mama told me I'm next to blow God is to my heart for sure Sittin' back, watch my story unfold Did that, wasn't meant to fit in Get that, I'm a self made twin For some moves that I'm tryna make it happen Kendra, that's my only best friend She with me wrong or right so I got her to the end Meditate cause my mind's steady fakin' When the world on top and you got blessin's (?) But I ain't trippin' I'm a roll 'em like a bowlin' pin Knock it down, stand up tall, do it all again Head hard move solid (?) Watch (?) Graduated so don't test my mental sk** Here you go, I bought you a meal Eat cause that's the only deal you'll seal That's all you see me as, as a bill And y'all supposed to be my family, tryna keep it trill And I'm for real [Hook: Dolly] Rollin' deep is how we roll Money, cars, they come and go f**in' b**hes I don't know Glisten now on (?) Rolex Let's get stoned f** it let's get stoned, alright Diamonds filled with lots of gold Ear rings look like (?) Representin' what I know Up until the sun come up Let's go Party with my woes, alright [Verse 2: Dora] All I do is party with my woes every night I ain't f**in' with these hoes, no-no It's a lot of he say she say that And I ain't with the sh** cause I gotta get that I want mine on top, better get back b**h came with my n***a, I'ma hit that I ain't playin' with no ho, I'm tryna get that I got the money comin' in (?) back I ain't goin' back and forth, no this and that And I heard you lil n***as were playin' with lil racks You need to stop that Mean while I'm in the Vette coupe with the top back Rolls Royce sh**, I run the co*kpit I got a house in LA You cannot come where I stay, no I'm far away, ay You got to be in my shoes You know the roles It's YSL to the d**h of me You know the rules, rules Kissin' baby girl You gonna lose [Hook: Dolly] Rollin' deep is how we roll Money, cars, they come and go f**in' b**hes I don't know Glisten now on (?) Rolex Let's get stoned f** it let's get stoned, alright Diamonds filled with lots of gold Ear rings look like (?) Representin' what I know Up until the sun come up Let's go Party with my woes, alright