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Lil Uzi Vert - Dolly lyrics


Lil Uzi Vert – Dolly Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus]
Somebody please call me your gentleman
She came to me and said that “You cannot bring him back to her”
Swag disease, look at my jeans and the Gucci gon' buckle up
Sippin' that Tussion', had me tussled up, I had to tussle the muscle up

[Chorus]
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max

[Bridge]
Know I'm finessing the pack (aye)
Know I'm gonna make it right back (yeah)
100k right in my back (aye)
I take a vacay and relax (yeah)
Hey, Dolly, yeah
Woah, hey, Dolly, yeah, ayy

[Verse 1]
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Get that check like Max
Rep the set like Max
Spend it, I make it right back
I move and finesse and I pack
This sh** here right off the head
It's “Mr. All My Friends Are Dead”
I let your b**h play with my dreads
Then she proceeds to give me head
You know my windows, yeah, they tinted
So you cannot see 'em, what's in
But I pull up in a new Bentley
So you wanna see 'em, what's in
Interior, that sh** all is red
You spilled the Tec, won't see the red
I got a Tec, one in the head
Got so much ice, I need a sled
My choppa in stock, get attached
I pull in Audi, matte black
You know that [?], yuh
All of my n***as, they back, yuh

[Chorus]
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max



[Bridge]
You know that I'm getting them racks
I move and finesse in the pack
100k right in my back
I take a vacay and relax
Hey, Dolly, yeah
Woah, hey, Dolly, yeah, ayy

[Verse 2]
Thought you really had my back
You ain't really have my back
I ain't really with no stress
Caught all strings attached
And I know, Dolly, come back
And I know, Dora, come back
And you know, Thug, I'm back
b**h, we have no rest
Man, I'm in way back
When I had to shoot big racks
When I had two, three racks
No, I had ten, twelve racks
Now I got three million stacks
Pull off on a jet, yeah
We want more, not less
Slimey cup of mess

[Pre-Chorus]
Somebody please call me your gentleman
She came to me and said that “You cannot bring him back to her”
Swag disease, look at my jeans and the Gucci gon' buckle up
Sippin' that Tussion', had me tussled up, I had to tussle the muscle up

[Chorus]
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max
Hit the trap like Max

[Bridge]
You know that I'm getting them racks
I move and finesse in the pack
100k right in my back
I take a vacay and relax
Hey, Dolly, yeah
Woah, hey, Dolly, yeah

[Outro]
And I know, Dolly, come back
And I know, Dora, come back
And you know, Thug, I'm back
b**h, we have no rest
And I know, Dolly, come back
And I know, Dora, come back
And you know, Thug, I'm back
b**h, we have no rest