Dodge Lyrics

Yeah, Taze, yeah, Taze, yeah, Taze, yeah, Taze

What are you gonna teach today, Mr. Vice-Adversary

Huh, you're telling me lies, I don't even care

I'm tired of all this crying that you're doing just get out of here

I'm tired of these hoes im chasing my bag im getting right to it

Uncle Sam, huh, huh, yeah, yeah

I've been smoking all this zat

3-5 in my wood, I'm smoking H5 just get high

I hit the gas, I hit the curb a couple times, I won't even lie

A lot of these hoes be lying, they say they want Q5, it's all a flodge

And I ain't never had nothing for real, I know I be trippin', I'm Dogging this dodge

Its a lot on my plate, but I'ma eat it cause I never starve

Look at my eyes, you know I'm a star

I pray for times like this on God

I'ma get rich without the the dissing I do this shit up from my heart

All my bars are super hard I remember times I stole the cars

Fast living, better get out my way on god Ian slowing down

Built different , niggas be cappin' inside them songs we'll hawk em down

Hold on, yeah, I been off these got damn drugs in a brand new town

Probably thought I was fake, you'll never see me unless I'm climbing

(Probably thought I was fake, you'll never see me unless I'm climbing)

Huh, I'm spending this money, I don't even care

I'm breaking the bank, I don't even care

Hold on yeah, my pockets really be fat, lil' baby, you trippin', they feel like a bear

I know my diamonds hittin', but baby, you trippin', please don't stare

And we ship shit off like the mail, I put this on my mama I'll never tell

A lot of these niggas be cappin in songs, you drop that dot, we leave em gone

If I don't blow up off this music, I still make money, I don't need no rap

I never been dumb, lil' baby, you trippin', I can go to college, don't need no trap

Huh, you tellin' me lies, I don't even care

I'm tired of all this cryin' that you doin' just get out of here

Ain't worried about hoes, I'm gettin' my bag, I'm gettin' straight to it, Uncle Sam

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, smoking zat

Three-five in my wood, I'm smokin' H5 to get me high

I hit the gas a couple times, I hit the curb, I ain't gon' lie

A lot of these hoes be lyin they say they want Q5, it's all a flodge

And I ain't never had nothin' for real, I know I be trippin', I'm doggin' this dodge

(I'm trippin', I'm doggin' this dodge)

(Tell you that I love you, just to make you stay

You tell me I'm toxic, but you love me that way, that way

And girl, I think…..)