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Cynsere - Solo Dolo Lyrics



Cynsere - Solo Dolo Lyrics




I could see it in your eyes
Snake Love, Fake Love
Bussing down lines, Henny in the Cup
She know I'm the one, She Say I'm That nigga
I'm the plug, She suck dick for a Blunt and the drugs
WHOA WHOA
Enjoy the moment
That bitch you f*ckin homie, you Dont own it
Be a G get out feeling they not Wanted
Just lay up in it when she tell you That she horny

All I do is wrist wrist booga sugar for The kids
Brick in the trunk whipping the fish
All I take is risks, risk
Money don't sleep, I don't sleep, self Prescribe the medicine
Guarantee that you go find me in the Mansion VIP
Another day on my job clockin in While niggas sleep
I got the white, Got the green, bugatti car note on My Feet
Pour the black pour the yak out
For my B's and for my G's
I'm the illest nigga trust me you Could check the pedigree
YITE YITE YITE YITE YITE YITE

Azul got Coco that's my cholo
All the Ese's f*ck with me
I fell in love with a stripper f*ckin With the Hennessy
Shout out to my Ex I love you but this year you dead
To me

So what you thought, Thot
Young Cyn was gonna fall? Not at all
The Aint a club banger nah, it's not A song
It's my calling card so hit a Nigga up when you need a ball (8 BALL)
SWADE, Stay in your place I've Been Ace of spade sipping and this Aint the place to get out of play
Pray to J I beat the case
Make a couple K today
Off the move I made, had to take a L But that's ok
I came out the pussy, a problem, Drinking smokin f*ckin girls On White I got pussy problems
Hey, Word on the street nigga you A snitch even your bitch say you a Bitch you got pussy problems
Bust a couple down she go retarded For the blow
Now she blow in every Nigga in the party that she know
WHOA WHOA, enjoy the moment
That bitch you f*ckin homie you Dont own it
She put on a show for the team
She Thot alot but she never ever Think
She my A.O.D queen bust it down to K.O.D
I get the cake when a nigga Bake a Re-up
In the upper echelon i'm so extra Gone
Me no lie I coulda died twice doin alk Them drugs all the drugs
All my niggas know the plug
Who the plug? I'm the plug
Dont believe me ask the 9
Riverside that's my city.

A lot of undergrads wanna talk About me like I never been the one
To Whip it boy a bag it up the funk 12
Unless is coming with the Hundreds Runnin runnin runnin Usain nigga With the money

Bust a couple bands down from my Day once champagne in rings from My day ones
I don't need too many
Just me and my day one solo dalo ass Nigga just me and my day ones

Rest in peace BankRoll fresh
Free my nigga big tiny steps
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English

I could see it in your eyes
Snake Love, Fake Love
Bussing down lines, Henny in the Cup
She know I'm the one, She Say I'm That nigga
I'm the plug, She suck dick for a Blunt and the drugs
WHOA WHOA
Enjoy the moment
That bitch you f*ckin homie, you Dont own it
Be a G get out feeling they not Wanted
Just lay up in it when she tell you That she horny

All I do is wrist wrist booga sugar for The kids
Brick in the trunk whipping the fish
All I take is risks, risk
Money don't sleep, I don't sleep, self Prescribe the medicine
Guarantee that you go find me in the Mansion VIP
Another day on my job clockin in While niggas sleep
I got the white, Got the green, bugatti car note on My Feet
Pour the black pour the yak out
For my B's and for my G's
I'm the illest nigga trust me you Could check the pedigree
YITE YITE YITE YITE YITE YITE

Azul got Coco that's my cholo
All the Ese's f*ck with me
I fell in love with a stripper f*ckin With the Hennessy
Shout out to my Ex I love you but this year you dead
To me

So what you thought, Thot
Young Cyn was gonna fall? Not at all
The Aint a club banger nah, it's not A song
It's my calling card so hit a Nigga up when you need a ball (8 BALL)
SWADE, Stay in your place I've Been Ace of spade sipping and this Aint the place to get out of play
Pray to J I beat the case
Make a couple K today
Off the move I made, had to take a L But that's ok
I came out the pussy, a problem, Drinking smokin f*ckin girls On White I got pussy problems
Hey, Word on the street nigga you A snitch even your bitch say you a Bitch you got pussy problems
Bust a couple down she go retarded For the blow
Now she blow in every Nigga in the party that she know
WHOA WHOA, enjoy the moment
That bitch you f*ckin homie you Dont own it
She put on a show for the team
She Thot alot but she never ever Think
She my A.O.D queen bust it down to K.O.D
I get the cake when a nigga Bake a Re-up
In the upper echelon i'm so extra Gone
Me no lie I coulda died twice doin alk Them drugs all the drugs
All my niggas know the plug
Who the plug? I'm the plug
Dont believe me ask the 9
Riverside that's my city.

A lot of undergrads wanna talk About me like I never been the one
To Whip it boy a bag it up the funk 12
Unless is coming with the Hundreds Runnin runnin runnin Usain nigga With the money

Bust a couple bands down from my Day once champagne in rings from My day ones
I don't need too many
Just me and my day one solo dalo ass Nigga just me and my day ones

Rest in peace BankRoll fresh
Free my nigga big tiny steps
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Writer: Micha Cummings
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Cynsere
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Micha Cummings
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