Dime Piece (She From Sicily) Lyrics

Need my dime piece

Dime piece

Dime piece

Need my

She from Sicily

Sicily

Yea

Need my

Yea yea

Wolf ticket

Not a mil ticket

Persian rugs make her feel different

My day ones been scamming and they steal different

Been different

You know what it cost to get the real ticket

I'ma go get lost and takeout all your woman

I just need my

Dime piece

Dime piece

Dime piece

Need my

I been out the way

Serving all my

Need my dime piece

Yea

Oh

I don't need to know what's on your mind

I'm back tho

I'm the young Hugh Hef

I'm with Hidef and I'm too cut throat

Too misunderstood

I'm in your hood

You wish you could go

Travel around the globe

But when I leave I don't bring hope

Knocking on my door when I arrive

Ill take her back home

And she at the house singing

While I'm filming

While I'm swimming all up in it

Put her in her place cause ain't number one

You can't be my wifey

Wifey

Wifey

Oh lord

You can only be my dime piece

Dime piece

Dime piece

Oh lord

Need my

Need my

Need my

I'm swerving round the city in my prime

I'm riding around I'm getting it

Late nights out here I'm in the field

Too late for you to see if things alright

I just need my

Dime piece

Dime piece

Oh lord

Oh lord

I just need my

Dime piece

Dime piece

Oh lord

Oh lord