DOLLAZ ON MY HEAD
Gunna Lyrics
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I'll pull up with a pink toe, I'm whippin', she suckin' this dick (EarDrummers)
I put some diamonds on her toes, let that ho know that I'm rich
We was used to pullin' kick doors (that money go for Myles)
I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head
Bein' a real one is my motto, handle my problems, I ain't scared
I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said
I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh
Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh
Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, yeah
Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge, pour up
My bro on a steamin' stove, cookin' crack like grits
Got this vibe on her tippy toes, strokin' her in a pent'
LA live, I'm stayin' at the Loews with this Hollywood bitch
Got a nine and a snug-nose (let's go), can't wait to let it hit (hit)
Pull up with a stick, I'll pull up with a stick
I'll pull up with a pink toe, I'm whippin', she suckin' this dick
I'll put some diamonds on her toes, let that ho know that I'm rich (let that ho know that I'm rich)
We was used to pullin' kick doors, you could still call it a lick (lick)
You broke and can't be fixed (nah), went to Nieman's and spent a nick (hah)
How you pour that? Don't make sense (ah), I made a whole mile off an inch (an inch)
I had ninety-nine problems, I just scratch you off the list (scratch you off the list)
Got some millions and went and solved 'em, now my neck cost a quarter brick
I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head
Bein' a real one is my motto, handle my problems, I ain't scared
I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said
I'm a leader, I got 'em followin' my footsteps like the feds
I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh
Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh
Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, yeah
Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge, pour up
Bestie, bestie, I just hit my friend
Told her "Catch me" (whoa), "Catch me" (whoa), I'ma lick her skin
She so precious, precious, might not fuck again
She too messy, messy, but hittin', no flexin' (no flexin')
Rose gold ornaments (rose)
Dropped the two tint, car came with no tint (damn)
You don't gotta use the door, you can hop in front of tip
Bond 9 in the vent, think 'bout dyin' and get spent
I got two B's on my boxers and a thottie in the bed (yeah)
I know niggas ran up a milli', still didn't tell 12 shit (12, 12, 12, sh)
I got skeletons in my closets (whoa), and they scared of me and shit (closets and they scared)
Mason Margielas under the bed screamin', "Wrap me, kid" (whoa)
I put water on my head, then she got seasick (I put water on my head)
Couple opps played dead (what), and they still got hit
I done bent lil' mama's spine but that still ain't my kid (still ain't my kid)
Only reason I answer my line (why), is 'cause she drink my spit (no cap)
I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head
Bein' a real one is my motto, handle my problems, I ain't scared
I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said
I'm a leader, I got 'em followin' my footsteps like the feds
I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh
Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh
Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, uh
Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge
Gunna's song "DOLLAZ ON MY HEAD" speaks about his luxuries and his life in Atlanta. His rhymes are fast-paced and loaded with confident boasts not only about guns, drugs, money, and sex but also about his talent and gangster influence. In the opening line, "Pull up with a stick," "stick" is slang for "gun," which sets the aggressive tone of the song. In the chorus, Gunna makes it clear that he has been making money since childhood, and being real is a motto he lives by. Gunna also mentions his expensive possessions, including Prada and diamonds, and his influence among his peers. He claims he's a leader and people follow him like the feds.
The second verse opens with a reference to legendary football quarterback Joe Montana. Gunna compares his ability to shoot a gun to Montana's ability to throw a football. He also boasts that he owns a black-on-black new Phantom car, and he sips red in the backseat while women ride him like a peg. Although he talks about codeine in his fridge, his drug reference doesn't overpower the song as it's mainly for rhyming purposes only. Gunna mentions how he's solved his problems with money and the extent of his riches is evident when he states that his neck alone costs a quarter of a million dollars. Throughout the song, Gunna appears to be unconcerned about his actions and the dangers that come with them.
Line by Line Meaning
Pull up with a stick, I pull up with a stick
Arriving with a gun, I arrive with a gun
I'll pull up with a pink toe, I'm whippin', she suckin' this dick
I'll arrive with a white woman, I'm driving, she's performing oral sex on me
I put some diamonds on her toes, let that ho know that I'm rich
I decorated her feet with diamonds, to let her and others know how wealthy I am
We was used to pullin' kick doors (that money go for Myles)
We used to commit armed robbery (that money goes to my friend Myles)
I've been gettin' it since a toddler, I keep dollars on my head
I've been earning money since childhood, I always have money on my mind
Bein' a real one is my model, handle my problems, I ain't scared
Being authentic is my goal, I deal with problems without fear
I put Prada on my collar 'cause she proud of what I said
I wear Prada on my collar because my girlfriend is proud of my success
I'm a leader, I got 'em followin' my footsteps like the feds
I'm a leader, people follow me closely like the FBI
I shoot like I'm Montana, chopper bullets make 'em shed, uh
I shoot like Tony Montana, the bullets from my machine gun make people run away in fear
Black on black new Phantom, in the backseat sippin' red, uh
A new black Rolls Royce Phantom, with me drinking red liquor in the backseat
Bitch, I'm from Atlanta where these hoes ride the dick like peg, yeah
I'm from Atlanta where women enjoy sex and are very active participants
Condo like the pharmacy, I got codeine in my fridge, pour up
My condo is like a pharmacy, I have codeine syrup in my refrigerator, let's pour some and drink it
Bestie, bestie, I just hit my friend
My best friend and I had sex
Told her "Catch me" (whoa), "Catch me" (whoa), I'ma lick her skin
I told her to catch me while we had sex, I will make her feel great
She so precious, precious, might not fuck again
She is very special to me, I might not have sex with her again
She too messy, messy, but hittin', no flexin' (no flexin')
She is not very neat during sex, but she is good, I'm not exaggerating
Rose gold ornaments (rose)
I have rose gold jewelry
Dropped the two tint, car came with no tint (damn)
I removed the two-tone color, the car came with no window tint
You don't gotta use the door, you can hop in front of tip
You don't have to use the door, you can jump through the car window
Bond 9 in the vent, think 'bout dyin' and get spent
I have a weapon hidden in the air vent, if someone messes with me, they will pay for it
I got two B's on my boxers and a thottie in the bed (yeah)
I have the Burberry logo on my underwear and a promiscuous woman in my bed
I know niggas ran up a milli', still didn't tell 12 shit (12, 12, 12, sh)
I know people who made a million dollars, but didn't talk to the police
I got skeletons in my closets (whoa), and they scared of me and shit (closets and they scared)
I have secrets that I keep hidden, even they are afraid of me and my power
Mason Margielas under the bed screamin', "Wrap me, kid" (whoa)
I have expensive Mason Margiela sneakers under my bed, they call out to me to be protected
I put water on my head, then she got seasick (I put water on my head)
I ejaculated on her head, it made her feel dizzy and sick
Couple opps played dead (what), and they still got hit
A few enemies pretended to be dead, but I still attacked and killed them
I done bent lil' mama's spine but that still ain't my kid (still ain't my kid)
I had sex with a girl, but the baby she had was not mine
Only reason I answer my line (why), is 'cause she drink my spit (no cap)
The only reason I answer my phone is because she drinks my semen
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jeffrey Williams, Michael Len Williams, Myles Harris, Sergio Kitchens
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@YoungKD420
This Is How Many People Love Young Thug & Gunna 🐍🐐
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@lexib9879
This song just doesn’t get old
@ryannicol9598
actually it does because it was uploaded July 24th, 2020
@JoseRivera-cd2vs
I wish I could listen to it for the first time again
@Andrewzzzzzz
Yes
@remocabaltera
see you guys in 2026
@salimsuleiman7867
@lexib9879 why did u stop uploading in ur channel
@sabres_fan7467
Whoever mixed these vocals really deserves credit, the high pitched overtone does a lot for the vibe imo, especially when it’s delayed at the start
@udensiukaoma2686
The eq and compression is really smooth. The engineer did an incredible job with all the effects
@joshmatotek8928
@Udensi Ukaoma Teezio mixed this one! Bro's on a different level.