Blu Boyz Young Dolph, Key Glock & Paper Route Empire (Ft. Snupe Bandz)

[Intro: Young Dolph]
Yeah, yeah
(Shawty Fresh on the track)
Okay (Switch it up)
Ayy, this how we gon' do this shit like this right here, man
Check me out (Let the BandPlay)

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
I got a pocket full of blue boys (Racks)
Amiri jeans and some new Jordans (Uh)
Got a duffle bag full of blue boys (Yeah)
Just left the car lot, got a new toy (Skrrt)
I got a backpack full of blue boys (Stacks)
On the way to Eliantte in New York (Ice)
Man, I got a trunk full of blue boys (What?)
Ridin' through the Bay, bumpin' Too $hort (Bitch)
Yeah, I got a pocket full of blue boys (Franks)
I got them old hundreds and them new boys (Bitch)
Bitch, I keep a bag full of blue boys (Bitch)
I got medicine in my two cups (Bitch)
800K of them blue boys (Woo)
I was in thе trap, tell me wherе you was (Trap)
I spent all them twenties and fifties and tens, lil' nigga, and I stacked all them blue boys (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Paper Route Frank, that's me (What up?)
Paper Route the Gang, that's we (Okay)
Ugly, Black-ass nigga, but my bank account on fleek (Yeah)
Baby, come let a rich nigga beat (Ayy, come here)
Beat that lil' pussy right to sleep (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
She a vegetarian, but she love my meat (Woo)
Dolph, you a fool (Uh)
Just me and forty bad bitches swimmin' in the pool
Lost a dub just the other day shootin' pool
When I was broke, I was still the realest nigga in the room (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I was broke, I was still the realest nigga in the room (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got so high, I can sit on the moon (Damn)
Go get the money forever my mood
Takin' cough syrup and I don't use a spoon
Nigga, I'm the plug and I'm my own goon
My trap hotter than Arizona in June (Woo)
Emerald cuts in my charm (Rocks)
Crazy AP on my arm (Rocks)
Bad bitch with me and she drinkin' on rum