Money Power Respect Young Dolph
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[Intro]
Ayy
It's Dolph
(Ensayne Dre the millionaire)
Yup, yup, yup, yup, uh-huh
Paper Route Empire (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Money, power, respect, uh
Money, power, respect, yeah
Haha
Yeah
(16 Zips)
Hey, hey
[Verse 1]
Rollin' up some killer (Strong), pourin' up some raw (Raw)
Who is that just passed by in that drop-top? Oh, that's Dolph (It's Dolph)
When I was nine, my cousin showed me a whole brick of soft (Damn)
Fifteen, I started runnin' in and out my mama house, ayy
I seen a lot of shit I never was supposed to see (For real)
On top of the world right now, this where I'm 'posed to be (Uh-huh)
Worldwide trap nigga, you just locally (What?)
If she ain't got a fat ass, then she can't get close to me (Naw)
The hottest nigga in the game and I'm the CEO (It's Dolph)
These lame-ass rappers remind me of CB4 (Hah)
I fuck with you, but don't trust you (Naw), diamonds dancin' like Usher
My niggas straight out the gutter, artillery came from Russia (Hey, hey, hey)
Ayy
It's Dolph
(Ensayne Dre the millionaire)
Yup, yup, yup, yup, uh-huh
Paper Route Empire (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Money, power, respect, uh
Money, power, respect, yeah
Haha
Yeah
(16 Zips)
Hey, hey
[Verse 1]
Rollin' up some killer (Strong), pourin' up some raw (Raw)
Who is that just passed by in that drop-top? Oh, that's Dolph (It's Dolph)
When I was nine, my cousin showed me a whole brick of soft (Damn)
Fifteen, I started runnin' in and out my mama house, ayy
I seen a lot of shit I never was supposed to see (For real)
On top of the world right now, this where I'm 'posed to be (Uh-huh)
Worldwide trap nigga, you just locally (What?)
If she ain't got a fat ass, then she can't get close to me (Naw)
The hottest nigga in the game and I'm the CEO (It's Dolph)
These lame-ass rappers remind me of CB4 (Hah)
I fuck with you, but don't trust you (Naw), diamonds dancin' like Usher
My niggas straight out the gutter, artillery came from Russia (Hey, hey, hey)
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