Racks Young Dolph

[Intro]
It's Dolph, uh huh
Yeah, hey

[Verse 1]
Shining harder than Times Square
You can see the ice from a mile away
Little nigga with a big bank
Big pistol and a two toned Wraith
Momma told me
Don't fuck with these booster ass niggas cause they too faced
Just spent me another 60k on me another big face
You out here chasin' these nothin' bitches
I just met me a bad bitch at the bank
I don't kick it with fuck niggas or fake niggas cause I can't relate
Tried to leave the streets but can't escape
Takin' over shit, fuck being patient
I told lil momma that ass so fat that she deserve a motherfuckin' trophy
Lil' nigga playin' with all the paper still gettin' geeked like I'm smokin'
I'm already high as hell but the weed so good I keep rollin'
Got a driveway full of foreign shit
Everybody know I love a juicy bitch
I smash her good then I lose the bitch
I lose the bitch yeah I'm through with it
Yeah I got to get back to that paper
No I ain't got no time for relations
I'd rather go weigh some paper before my time get wasted