Dossier Songtext
von Father

Who is you
Lemme check your dossier
Oh she cool
Pass her courvoisier
Why they still all in my face
Watchin every move I make
Nigga who are you to judge
Look I′m tryna beat a case
Who is you
Lemme check you dossier
Oh she cool
Pass her courvoisier
Why they still all in my face
Watchin every move I make
Nigga who are you to judge
Look I'm tryna beat a case
(1)
I need a beer I need a boo
Get my shit and we can scoot
Oh we here I need a boo


Where the clear I need the juice
Damn these girlies gettin loose
Betcha lockin we were too
If the roof don′t alleyoop
Throw the pistol on the crew
Shoot but they stick to me like glue
I can't really tell you why
Yo bitch just might not like you
Always doin my fuckin dance
Like a nigga bout to fuse
I got hoes in different hues
But the hunnid million views nigga
Man look at these randoms
They comin up they tryna speak yo
Uh uh I'm just where they was last week yo
Dossier man what that say
3 5 3 5 thats what it weigh
We do not care bout your campaign
We flip yo clique like night and day
Fuck what y′all say
I call the money bae
I′m chillin on the moon
And stars and runnin Earthly games so
Marissa sick as shit and got a tummy ache
And he all up in my face
Hol up hol up hol up
I'm like whats the mood though
Can′t pull up on the solo
So I brought all my niggas with me
Got a message bout that function
They say it's invite only
But I got all my niggas with me
We don′t look like we from round here
We smokin and they hatin
But I got all my niggas with me
I done caught the shawty choosin
She told me to fall through but
I got all my niggas with me