Dossier (feat. Lord Narf & Pyramid Quince)

Who is you Lemme check your dossier Oh she cool Pass her courvoisier Why they still all in my face Watchin every move I make Nigga who are you to judge Look I'm tryna beat a case Who is you Lemme check you dossier Oh she cool Pass her courvoisier Why they still all in my face Watchin every move I make Nigga who are you to judge Look I'm tryna beat a case (1) I need a beer I need a boo Get my shit and we can scoot Oh we here I need a boo Where the clear I need the juice Damn these girlies gettin loose Betcha lockin we were too If the roof don't alleyoop Throw the pistol on the crew Shoot but they stick to me like glue I can't really tell you why Yo bitch just might not like you Always doin my fuckin dance Like a nigga bout to fuse I got hoes in different hues But the hunnid million views nigga Man look at these randoms They comin up they tryna speak yo Uh uh I'm just where they was last week yo Dossier man what that say 3 5 3 5 thats what it weigh We do not care bout your campaign We flip yo clique like night and day Fuck what y'all say I call the money bae I'm chillin on the moon And stars and runnin Earthly games so Marissa sick as shit and got a tummy ache And he all up in my face Hol up hol up hol up I'm like whats the mood though Can't pull up on the solo So I brought all my niggas with me Got a message bout that function They say it's invite only But I got all my niggas with me We don't look like we from round here We smokin and they hatin But I got all my niggas with me I done caught the shawty choosin She told me to fall through but I got all my niggas with me