
Point Across Young Dolph
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[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
Yeah
Hah, ayy
[Chorus]
I fuck her, then I dip (Gone)
Jump back in my whip (Yup)
I'm straight off the block (Block)
Hollows in my Glock (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm my own boss (It's Dolph)
It's money when I talk (It's Dolph)
Spent a mil' on ice just to get my point across (Uh)
I fuck her, then I dip (Yeah)
Jump back in my whip (Yeah)
I'm straight off the block (Block)
Hollows in my Glock (Uh)
Bitch, I'm my own boss (Yeah)
It's money when I talk (Talk)
Spent a mil' on ice just to get my point across (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Hah, ayy, I ain't never knew how to do shit but go and get it (Trap)
This ain't even all my jewelry and I got on two-fifty, ayy
Never signed a deal, but he spendin' all these mils (How you do that?)
Bitch, stay out my business, have a drink, bitch, chill (Chill)
You didn't grow up where I did, you can't feel how I feel (Nah)
That shit ain't 'bout money, I pump my brakes on it and yield (I'm straight)
I stood that bitch up for two months and she blowin' me up still (Uh-huh)
This shit just got real, I'm the shit like diarrhea (Ayy)
A hundred racks on me, all hundred dollar bills (Yeah)
I keep lean to pour up, bitch, my plug Doctor Phil (Pour up)
I take her to the mall and let her glow up in Chanel (Ayy)
(Zaytoven)
Yeah
Hah, ayy
[Chorus]
I fuck her, then I dip (Gone)
Jump back in my whip (Yup)
I'm straight off the block (Block)
Hollows in my Glock (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm my own boss (It's Dolph)
It's money when I talk (It's Dolph)
Spent a mil' on ice just to get my point across (Uh)
I fuck her, then I dip (Yeah)
Jump back in my whip (Yeah)
I'm straight off the block (Block)
Hollows in my Glock (Uh)
Bitch, I'm my own boss (Yeah)
It's money when I talk (Talk)
Spent a mil' on ice just to get my point across (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Hah, ayy, I ain't never knew how to do shit but go and get it (Trap)
This ain't even all my jewelry and I got on two-fifty, ayy
Never signed a deal, but he spendin' all these mils (How you do that?)
Bitch, stay out my business, have a drink, bitch, chill (Chill)
You didn't grow up where I did, you can't feel how I feel (Nah)
That shit ain't 'bout money, I pump my brakes on it and yield (I'm straight)
I stood that bitch up for two months and she blowin' me up still (Uh-huh)
This shit just got real, I'm the shit like diarrhea (Ayy)
A hundred racks on me, all hundred dollar bills (Yeah)
I keep lean to pour up, bitch, my plug Doctor Phil (Pour up)
I take her to the mall and let her glow up in Chanel (Ayy)
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