A Dozen Worth (feat. Silent) - Vallejo Tunes

Boys like you come a dime dozen I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin Unsigned I'm buzzin Like a nine I'm bussin Zion it's jumpin No time for frontin' Boys like you come a dime dozen I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin Unsigned I'm buzzin Like a nine I'm bussin Zion it's jumpin No time for frontin' Hop up out the bed no need to turn my swag on Woke up Gucci like I slept with my bag on No more time for sad songs I'm too busy dancing Time for me to Get Away Somewhere on an island I need peace of mind I'm done with the all drama Me and best friends are off to the Bahamas Then a week in St Thomas Haters can't find us We so lit locals love to photo bomb us Nick Nack Patti Wack Work a sucka for them racks When he hit you no text back Unless he sending cash app Nick Nack Patti Wack Work a sucka for them racks When he hit you no text back Unless he sending cash app Boys like you come a dime dozen I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin Unsigned I'm buzzin Like a nine I'm bussin Zion it's jumpin No time for frontin' Boys like you come a dime dozen I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin Unsigned I'm buzzin Like a nine I'm bussin Zion it's jumpin No time for frontin' Knick-knacks in the pack, bust it down Bag it up, trappin' at the Holiday Inn Nick better send me some money right now Can't shop them, but we friends Brand new shoes, brand new car Paint it blue like Avatar He ask me, do I love him But I text him with my fingers crossed I gotta bag up the blue faces Most of these girls got no hustle, so they hate me Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, all the way This ain't dangerous, this ain't a robbery Made him just give it up, sent me 5,000 I told him it ain't enough He said that his bank account trippin', so call him Sendin' my driver, I told him come pick it up Don't want your man, he lovin' my career Only stuff fantasies, don't get it twisted Say when I dance, exotic or strippin Either way, I'm comin' back home with Benjamins Maybe it's 20 noon, maybe just swimmin' it Countin' in Washington, needin' some shit with some bop in it So Courtney can show how we rock it, ay Boys like you come a dime dozen I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin Unsigned I'm buzzin Like a nine I'm bussin Zion it's jumpin No time for frontin' Boys like you come a dime dozen I ain't wasting my time, I don't grind for nothin Unsigned I'm buzzin Like a nine I'm bussin Zion it's jumpin No time for frontin' Turn Up

I got a 12 inch dick, And a dozen roses, And a pick up truck, Hubba hubba hubba, Hey!!! That's all I wrote of that one I thought that's all I needed. A Dozen Roses Rodney Carrington

(Sample:) "...With A Dozen Roses, Such Would Astound You The Joy Of Children Laughing Around You, These Are The Makings Of You And It's True, The Makings Of You" Boy You Remind Me, Remind Me Of My Gucci Shoes Everytime You Walk Past, All The Girls Be Looking At You You Got Style Just Like A Bentley Coupe And I Be Losing My Mind Everytime I Get Next To You I Think I'm Falling In Love With You Baby Caught Up In Somehting Thats Moving So Fast Never Been With Nobody Else You And I Tighter Than The Jeans On My Ass You Remind Me Of This Thing Something Like R. Kelly Singing Bout A Jeep Boy You're Everything To Me And You're My You're My Property Boy You Remind Me Remind Me Of The Ice On My Ring Boys You Remind Me Of This These Are The Makings Of You And Its True These Are The Makings Of You You Remind Me Of The Very First Time You Remind Me Of The Time We Made Love Just Like The 25th Day Of Christmas Waiting For Santa Clause To Show Up You Got A Heart Of Gold Baby You Should Know Baby You Remind Me Of So Much And Baby You Always Stay On My Mind Your Just Like My Rims You Shine Boy You Remind Me Of 26s On My Ride The Way You're Spinning Around Looking Like A Superstar Boy You Remind Me Of How Life's Suppose To Be This Is What You Remind Me And Your My Your My Property Looking At You Look At Another Baby I Don't Need Another Brother Sex Time Around You I Feel The Same My Body There No Pressure Baby You Know I Keep It So Real And I Can't Help You Got The Whip Appeal Whats The Deal Tell Me How You Feel Could It Be Me, Me For Eternity (You And Me For Eternity) Like The Ice On My Wrist Its Like Kick On My Hip Mac On My Lips Armor Oil On My Whip Butta On My Shirmp I'm The Gladys You The Pip I Keep My Hair Flip The Way You Like To See Me Strip Keep A Money Clip You Remind Me Of A Tip Like A Pair Of Jeans From Ambercrombie When They Rip Like A Glass Of Wine Everytime I Take A Sip Its You, You, You, You, Yoooouuu (Awww baby) Boy You Remind Me, Remind Me Of My Gucci Shoes Everytime You Walk Pass All The Girls Be Looking At You (Everytime You Come Around I Loose My Mind Babe) You Got Style Just Like A Bentley Coupe (You Got, You Got, Yeahhhh) And I Be Losing My Mind Everytime I Get Next To You (No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No)*Fade Out* (Sample:) "...A Dozen Roses, Such Would Astound You The Joy Of Children Laughing Around You, These Are The Makings Of You And It's True, The Makings Of You"

Whoa oah whoa oah He oah Whoa oah whoa oah Worth a shot I got a pocket a paycheck, burnin' a hole I'm 'bout to drop it, waste it Let the good times roll Girl if your down I'm down Let's down a round or two Shake the work week loose Me and you I ain't a player, a hustler But I'm goin' all in You're a heartbreaker baby But tonight I don't care I'm puttin' all my chips On that little red dress on you Win or loose It's worth a shot or two Yea maybe one more Just to talk to you And get you out on the floor Girl, I know I don't usually dance But tonight all bets are off Ah baby, its off (worth a shot) You got me swingin' from the fences Shootin' for the moon You're way out of my league But I got nothin' to lose And by the end of the night The only thing that I Got on my lips Is Tennessee fire Hey!, why the hell not It's worth a shot whoa whoa whoa whoa (Worth a shot) I don't see a ring We both came here alone So let me buy ya a drink And we can see where it goes Why let a perfectly good friday Go to waste So what do you say It's worth a shot or two Yea maybe one more Just to talk to you And get you out on the floor Girl, I know I don't usually dance But tonight all bets are off Ah baby, its off (worth a shot) You got me swingin' from the fences Shootin' for the moon You're way out of my league But I got nothin' to lose And by the end of the night The only thing that I Got on my lips Is Tennessee fire Hey!, why the hell not It's worth a shot (Worth a shot) It's worth a shot or two Yea maybe one more Just to talk to you And get you out on the floor Girl, I know I don't usually dance But tonight all bets are off Ah baby, its off (worth a shot) You got me swingin' from the fences Shootin' for the moon You're way out of my league But I got nothing to lose And by the end of the night The only thing that Got on my lips Is Tennessee fire Hey!, why the hell not It's worth a shot (It's worth a shot) It's worth a shot (It's worth a shot) It's worth a shot (It's worth a shot) It's worth a shot (It's worth a shot) Ah ya isn't it