Sean Price - Rhymin 4 Dolo lyrics

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Sean Price - Rhymin 4 Dolo lyrics

[Intro: Sean Price talking] Nahmean? n***as talking 'bout "Yo son what up man? What up with you and Rock man? Man what's popping? What up with Buckshot, what up with the crew, what up with the Click man?" E'rything cool man, just get off my f**ing dick man. Let me breathe easy duke. Let me do me and and for the rest of y'all n***as, here go y'all answer, listen [Verse] S to the izz E A to the izz N I'm rhyming for dolo cause I got h*mos for frizzends Can't we get along? I don't think so Used to be my man but now I don't think so Think I'm crazy then, well f** it I'm on the brink yo You can rubber room and cuff me up in the clink yo Y'all got problems I ain't concerned with that You want to fix 'em b**h, learn to rap f** mine, f** yours Touch doors, buck four, Ruck raw pa, cause the motherf**ing nut raw n***as in the back like, "Man, that n***a Ruck soft." Scheming on my son cause they know the n***a truck horse f** you, I'm in the strip club ready to rub soft Titties, duck laws, pity but I got a nut off Still the same n***a, fried rice, chicken duck sauce You a b**h that switch that's why you got cut off See my squad, listen, I could never be a fraud You'se a b**h n***a doing dance steps in leotards f** a friend duke cause most is fake Read 1-20 lessons eating Hostess cakes Duke I hate n***as like you Fake n***as like you Take n***as like you Shake n***as like you Punch you in your face, straight break n***as like you When I'm high, no telling what the f** Ruck might do Got weed and clothes, so you high So you fly You got guns? So do I Can't believe you b**h n***as didn't notice my Gun out walking down the street so you die S to the izz E A to the izz N I'm rhyming for dolo cause I got h*mos for frizzends S to the izz E A to the izz N I'm rhyming for dolo cause I got multiple frizzends