South Memphis Rugrats (Remix) Paper Route Empire, Young Dolph & Snupe Bandz (Ft. PaperRoute Woo)

[Intro: Young Dolph]
I say what I mean, I mean what I say
Bitch

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Gone in sixty seconds, never let a bitch stress me (Uh-uh)
Before the microphone, I made a milli' off the celly (Yeah)
I love to see her walk away because it look like jelly (Shake)
Went from zero to sixty in two seconds on Pirellis
I'm always at the jewelry store, I got a diamond fetish (Ice)
Smokin' on this kale while I'm countin' up this lettuce (Yeah)
Stack it to the sky, I believe that I can fly
Told the man in the mirror that you one hell of a guy
If I can do it, so can you, but shit, who the hell am I?
Who said it's lonely at the top? 'Cause that's a motherfuckin' lie
I brought my homeboys with me, ballin' in South Memphis like Dubai
Rolls Royces back-to-back-to-back-to-back, oh my god
(God, god, god, god, god, god, god, god, god)
I mean that shit (God, god, god, god, god, god, god)
Hold up, let me finish (Wait)
She so fine, I put it in and tried to touch her kidneys
I'm too motherfuckin' rich to go and eat at Denny's (What?)
But fuck that, I'm in a Jack Pirtle's drive-thru in a Bentley (Hey)
Front seat got my semi (Uh), opps, yeah, I got plenty (For real, though)
Playin' with these M's, but I started out with pennies (Yeah)
A hundo in my skinnies (Yeah)
Louis XIII, shots of top-shelf Remy (Yeah)
Grew up thuggin' just like Hoover Deuce, baby Jimmy
Bitch, hey (Hey)