BossMan Dlow - Pillsbury Dlow (Lyrics) ft. Ice Spice

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BossMan Dlow & Ice Spice - Pillsbury Dlow Lyrics by Rap Samurai
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🎵 Lyrics:
[Intro]
Yeah, Big Za

[Chorus]
I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
Show me that you love me, fuck me like you miss me
I'm sorry, that's your girl, but she comin' with me
I said, "Baby, it's your world," I call her lil' Disney
Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it's Thursday
Who's pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it's yours, babe"

[Verse 1]
Soon as they gave me the ball, I dunk like I'm Ja Morant
Security kicked me out the mall, I left dog shit in Sacks
Come get you a rich nigga, babe, stop fuckin' with them lames
I can't be an arcade, baby, I still don't play no game
I walked in the mall with thirty, fuck around and ran through it
I put on for the streets, pretty bitches love trap music
Two hundred in the Gucci bag, fifty in a fanny pack
Two hundred on the dash, I'm drivin' like a maniac
Huh, twenty-four hour trap, we stay open, boy
Huh, I ride a number striker like I'm bowlin', boy
Can't none of them boys stop me, we the ones gon' pop it
I need my ASAP, chain hit like Rocky

[Chorus]
I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
Show me that you love me, fuck me like you miss me
I'm sorry, that's your girl, but she comin' with me
I said, "Baby, it's your world," I call her lil' Disney
Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it's Thursday
Who's pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it's yours, babe"

[Verse 2]
Bad as fuck I serve face, bougie like my wordplay
Thought I was a good girl then did his ass the worst way
Sayin' you don't like rich niggas, chicken, that's a poor take
Think you can afford me? I'm like, "Are you sure, babe?"
He just loves his money talk
Cold as fuck, I give him chills, I like hundred dollar bills
Built right and I'm built nice, got him in his feels
Sittin' pretty in his Hellcat, he let me grip the wheel
Up and down his algorithm, every pic I post is pain
I put that on that shit for real, broke hoes don't even know the name
Carti frames they throwing shade, see me and get blown away
Keep it cute, just like when I post, he don't got no complains

[Chorus]
I filled it up with money, blue hundreds and fifties
Show me that you love me, fuck me like you miss me
I'm sorry, that's your girl, but she comin' with me
I said, "Baby, it's your world," I call her lil' Disney
Call me Pillsbury Dlow, I need more dough
Drop the top in that double R, let your hair blow
Shake that ass for that cash, throwback like it's Thursday
Who's pussy is this, baby? She said, "Oh, it's yours, babe"

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