Death Row lyrics

[Intro]
Let the BandPlay (Let the BandPlay)
Six trucks, two drop tops, three coupes
Two four doors, three old schools
Hm, and a whole lotta other sh*t I can't think of right now 'cause I'm high as f*ck
PaperRoute Frank

[Chorus]
Big boss, CEO on that Suge sh*t (It's Dolph)
I smoke that killa back to back on that Snoop sh*t (Strong)
On that Dr. Dre sh*t, I'm still ruthless (Woo)
Thug life, outlaw, I'm on that Pac sh*t
Pull the trigger, let it sing, I'm on that clock sh*t (For real though)
(Fa, fa, fa) I'm aimin' for your top, b*tch (For real though)
Take them heels off before you jump up in this drop, b*tch
She ask how much cost syrup in my cup, that's a lot, b*tch (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Ain't no more purple, so I'm drinkin' yellow snot b*tch ('Tussin)
Got some choppers, got a plug, then I got rich (For real though)
Cashed out on three Lamborghinis just to pop sh*t (For real though)
I brought the millions to the circle, n*gga, mob sh*t (Ayy, ayy)
I pray to God my son don't get cursed for some sh*t I did (Please)
I hit 'em in the chest and tell 'em that the world his (His)
I put it all on the line 'cause I'm a gambler, n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
Just bought my brother a motherf*ckin' Phantom, lil' n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
I kidnapped this b*tch, she let her phone stay dead for three days (Damn)
I just poured a eight of Wock-Wock in a pitcher of Kool-Aid (Woo)
My barber get a hundo every time I get a new fade
Blue Aventador, blue diamonds at the Blue Flame
[Chorus]
Big boss, CEO on that Suge sh*t (It's Dolph)
I smoke that killa back to back on that Snoop sh*t (Strong)
On that Dr. Dre sh*t, I'm still ruthless (Woo)
Thug life, outlaw, I'm on that Pac sh*t
Pull the trigger, let it sing, I'm on that clock sh*t (For real though)
(Fa, fa, fa) I'm aimin' for your top, b*tch (For real though)
Take them heels off before you jump up in this drop, b*tch
She ask how much cost syrup in my cup, that's a lot, b*tch (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Pour it 'til it's dirty (Dirty), my Glock got a thirty (Extendo)
Family know I'ma get this money, they ain't gotta worry (Uh-uh)
Forgis when I'm swervin' (Woah), Wock-Wock when I'm thirsty (Wock-Wock)
I'ma count paper when the birds start chirpin' (Trap)
Ten karat solitaires got my ears hurtin' (Rocks)
I could never, ever chase a b*tch, it's not worth it
The realest motherf*cker I know is me, but I ain't perfect
Roll past my ex-b*tch house flexin' on purpose (Haha)
You look good, but your baby daddy broke, b*tch (Yeah, yeah)
In the trap they love me like the pope, b*tch (Yeah, yeah)
Might as well go hang yourself with a rope, b*tch (Yeah)
They call me Dolph the Goat, b*tch

[Chorus]
Big boss, CEO on that Suge sh*t (It's Dolph)
I smoke that killa back to back on that Snoop sh*t (Strong)
On that Dr. Dre sh*t, I'm still ruthless (Woo)
Thug life, outlaw, I'm on that Pac sh*t
Pull the trigger, let it sing, I'm on that clock sh*t (For real though)
(Fa, fa, fa) I'm aimin' for your top, b*tch (For real though)
Take them heels off before you jump up in this drop, b*tch
She ask how much cost syrup in my cup, that's a lot, b*tch (That's a lot, b*tch)