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head to toe - double dollars lyrics

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[hook 2x: kil]
head to toe, got some shortys and dirty pockets on me
spent a whole lotta cheddar, now i forgot about it
head to toe rocking polo, i’m rocking tommy garments
head to toe, got designer, we know your mama bought it

[verse 1: kimo]
no matter what her friends say
faded as a motherf*cker, swervin’ in the left lane
i could give a f*ck about a b*tch that want her rent paid
look me up and down, boy you better get your sh*t straight
take it to the next page
i don’t got no fallback, i don’t got no plan b
she don’t like to swallow, so i made her swallow plan b
she don’t know about mе
i’ma turn her to a freak
mo omari on the bеat, b*tch

[verse 2: mo omari]
ain’t n0body know the kid, now they ask “what’s happening?”
i’m poppin’ in my hometown
all these b*tches gas me
never went to class, now i’m living high class
tryna f*ck, like a text with no pictures, no attachments
last year i was broke, now i’m payin’ a lot of taxes
used to shop at h&m, now it’s only sak’s fifth
came up from a sh*tty past, now i’m movin’ past it
but now i’m making bands, b*tch i had to take some chances

[verse 3: flexprophet]
at the function, we be posted up with nash browin
with my boys, take a shot just to get going
spitting game to these shortys, get they juices flowin’
i be straight flowin’, i don’t write poems
let’s get the cameras rollin’, shot by nash browin
i look around, all i see is ass throwing
rocking all expensive, like this sh*t stolen
i know that i’m the sh*t and your b*tch know it

[verse 4: shab]
b*tch i’m from the city where you beat your feet for fun
you be geekin’ for the p*ssy, we be geekin’ for the funds
you be claimin’ that you ballin’, while you reachin for some ones
shorty got my nut going on a f*ckin’ easter hunt
what the f*ck? don’t run, i’ma grab her by her bunny ears
we set the bar so high, that anybody can get under here
that’s a tough pill to swallow, tummy chills
black, brown, yellow, white, we spinnin’ on the color wheel

[hook 2x: kil]
head to toe, got some shortys and dirty pockets on me
spent a whole lotta cheddar, now i forgot about it
head to toe rocking polo, i’m rocking tommy garments
head to toe, got designer, we know your mama bought it

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