Trappa Young Dolph

[Intro]
Yeah
This shit right here for trappers only
Bad bitches only
Haha
It's Dolph
Hey, hey

[Chorus]
I can't deny it, I'm a straight trapper
You should come and fuck with me (Ayy, fuck with your boy)
I got them whole thangs goin' for the cheap (Come get you one)
And I keep a bad bitch on her knees (Ayy)
I can't deny it, I love the way she ride it
But I like her better on her knees
All this motherfuckin' ice on me (Racks, racks)
The only thing I love is my drank and weed

[Verse 1]
I've been gettin' money, ain't been gettin' no sleep
I've been playin' with paper, I let y'all play with them freaks
I'm in Magic City with ones piled up under my feet (Damn)
Ten foreigns outside, bitch, I feel like Big Meech (Dope boy)
Ask about me where I'm from, I keep some shit up my sleeve (It's Dolph)
Bitch, I had a hundred G's before I had an ID (Yeah)
Nothin' but real niggas and thick pretty bitches around me (Woah)
Me and my boys don't play that, hah
Ridin' back seat of the Maybach (Woah)
Me and Benjamin Franklin go way back (Ayy)
I know you ain't real because you say you real too many motherfuckin' times (Haha)
I know you his, baby girl, I know you his, but tonight, you mine (Hah)
Kidnapped your bitch for the day and turned it into Valentines
My fuckin' wrist so iced out, I can't tell the time (Woo)