[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Yeah
Everywhere I go, it's the same hoes (Damn)
Oh, you keep a bad bitch? I keep a bankroll (Ooh)
Bitch, talkin' 'bout, "Dolph, can I hit your blunt?"
Ain't ho (My bad, baby)
Right now I'm geeked up, baby, like Fabo (Geeked up)
Mobbin' in a foreign, I see a hater and honk my horn (Beep-beep)
Pussy ass nigga, your mama had a girl when you were born (Ha)
I just ordered a fifty, they gon' be here in the mornin' (Strong)
Cracked a seal of Wock' Wock', can't stop pourin' and pourin' and pourin' (Woo)
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Heart of the streets like PJ Buddy, ballin' just like Baby (Get your roll on)
Trappin' in Magnolia like Soulja Slim, the streets made me (You heard me)
No cater mud, I don't drink green, we only pour up purple (Wock' Wock')
Take lil' rainbow dude back to jail and give us C-Murda
Gettin' high like three-six but like 'Ball & 'G, I might pimp your bitch (SpaceX)
Signed myself, ran up forty million, I betcha can't do it like this (No)
I own all my masters and own all my whips, excuse me, let me take a shit (Excuse me)
I like 'em slim and 'em thick, yeah, but they all like me 'cause I'm rich, yeah (Who? Me)
Real as get, yeah
She mine, so she forever lit, yeah
Taught her how to hold the stick (Thirty)
Pour a four in the six (Dirty)
She on her phone, takin' pics (Uh)
Us and them don't mix (Nah)
Different type on different time, it's the Chrome Hearts with the Ricks
Yeah
Everywhere I go, it's the same hoes (Damn)
Oh, you keep a bad bitch? I keep a bankroll (Ooh)
Bitch, talkin' 'bout, "Dolph, can I hit your blunt?"
Ain't ho (My bad, baby)
Right now I'm geeked up, baby, like Fabo (Geeked up)
Mobbin' in a foreign, I see a hater and honk my horn (Beep-beep)
Pussy ass nigga, your mama had a girl when you were born (Ha)
I just ordered a fifty, they gon' be here in the mornin' (Strong)
Cracked a seal of Wock' Wock', can't stop pourin' and pourin' and pourin' (Woo)
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Heart of the streets like PJ Buddy, ballin' just like Baby (Get your roll on)
Trappin' in Magnolia like Soulja Slim, the streets made me (You heard me)
No cater mud, I don't drink green, we only pour up purple (Wock' Wock')
Take lil' rainbow dude back to jail and give us C-Murda
Gettin' high like three-six but like 'Ball & 'G, I might pimp your bitch (SpaceX)
Signed myself, ran up forty million, I betcha can't do it like this (No)
I own all my masters and own all my whips, excuse me, let me take a shit (Excuse me)
I like 'em slim and 'em thick, yeah, but they all like me 'cause I'm rich, yeah (Who? Me)
Real as get, yeah
She mine, so she forever lit, yeah
Taught her how to hold the stick (Thirty)
Pour a four in the six (Dirty)
She on her phone, takin' pics (Uh)
Us and them don't mix (Nah)
Different type on different time, it's the Chrome Hearts with the Ricks
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