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Young Dolph


[Intro: Kenny Muney & Young Dolph]
Got a whole lotta sh*t, n*gga
(Let the BandPlay)
Yeah (Uh)
(Yeah, uh)
Big money sh*t
(Uh, yeah, uh)
(Yeah, uh)
Everybody on they business
(Yeah, uh)
(Yeah, uh)
Paper Route business
(Uh, yeah)

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
Gave her a spankin' last night, she bad as f*ck (Woo)
Kept it real with the plug and ran it up (Hey, hey)
Workin' two plugs, call that double-dutch (Yeah, yeah)
The boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts (God damn)
Street n*gga, so when I talk sh*t I grab my nuts (Yeah, yeah)
Told her, "Baby, you can look but do not touch" (Do not touch)
She just like a two-year-old, she bad as f*ck (Terrible two)

[Verse 1: Kenny Muney & Young Dolph]
Yeah, my lil' b*tch terrible too (On God)
Yeah, she bad as f*ck and she all 'bout her business, she really don’t care what I do (She don't)
Yeah, I run it up with the plug, now I'm rich and I'm as fly as a parachute
Yeah, I'm wearing Dolce Gabbana when I'm doin' work, Im not wearing no suit, yeah
I'm a street n*gga hangin' on the sidewalk wit' it
I'm from South Memphis but I'm trappin' way in North Memphis (Trap)
Don't pull up, this sh*t off limits (Yeah)
I'm uncut, I'm a raw n*gga (Uncut)
See this ice every time on my jaw n*gga
All this damn water so I had to bring Dolph wit' me (Clearable)
Every time I move, I got a Glock wit' me (Yeah)
Real street n*gga, f*ck the law n*gga (f*ck 'em)
Yeah, I got a hunnid bad hoes, they all in love (They all in love)
When I was young I had to get it out the mud (Straight out the ground)
Hey, all I learned was buy some drip and sell some drugs (Buy drip and pounds)
But now I'm rich and my account like what the f*ck? (Hey, what the f*ck?)
(Yeah)
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
Gave her a spankin' last night, she bad as f*ck (Woo)
Kept it real with the plug and ran it up (Hey, hey)
Workin' two plugs, call that double-dutch (Yeah, yeah)
The boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts (God damn)
Street n*gga, so when I talk sh*t I grab my nuts (Yeah, yeah)
Told her, "Baby, you can look but do not touch" (Do not touch)
She just like a two-year-old, she bad as f*ck

[Verse 2: Kenny Muney & Young Dolph]
Young n*gga, neck gang banging, diamonds heatin' up
Got a bad college b*tch with a real big butt (Thick b*tch)
Trappin' out the b*tch spot with my feet kicked up (Yeah)
If you seen these racks, you would get hiccups
Doin' numbers with the plug since we first linked up (Linked up)
Me and the plug stole together like we got inked up (On God)
Toast up to this sh*t, n*gga, drink up
Made a lot of money but I barely even seen ya (Yeah)
Young trap n*gga lookin' like I robbed a Brink's truck (Yeah)
And I'm f*ckin' all the bad hoes you n*ggas think of
Uh, ho 'em at the house in my clothes, f*ck a wrinkle
I'ma make 'em hold down the Benz, call him Tinka (Tinka)
On too much, make you f*ck n*ggas team up (Yeah)
I'ma throw a dub, all singles
Big boy was killin' sh*t, f*ck the scene up (Skrrt)
All this damn water on my body, from the sink bro (Wet)
I came in and made it flood (Made it flood)
Real street n*gga, look me up (Look me up)
They gon' say he work too much (Too much)
My credentials make her blush
Yeah, I keep these broke hoes off of me, treat them like bugs
Hey, all my b*tches bad as f*ck, they don't wear Uggs
(Yeah)
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts (Yeah, yeah)
Gave her a spankin' last night, she bad as f*ck (Woo)
Kept it real with the plug and ran it up (Hey, hey)
Workin' two plugs, call that double-dutch (Yeah, yeah)
The boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts (God damn)
Street n*gga, so when I talk sh*t I grab my nuts (Yeah, yeah)
Told her, "Baby, you can look but do not touch" (Do not touch)
She just like a two-year-old, she bad as f*ck (Terrible two)
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