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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dolph
Young Dolph
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Hayward Ivy
Hayward Ivy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Peezey
Peezey
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aye guess what tho?
[Verse 2]
I got ice all over my arms and rocks around my neck, bitch
Brand new coupe straight off the showroom floor, that's how you flex, bitch
Only problem I got is, what car should I get next, bitch
Smashin' from the back, looked at her friend and said, "You next, bitch"
[Verse 3]
I love skinny girls but I prefer to have a thick bitch
If she jump up in this Benz I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick
If she jump up in this Benz I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick
If she jump up in this Benz I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick
[Verse 4]
Ben Frank I live with, count that money real quick
Use to wanna plug, went to Cali', took a field trip (Ha)
Everyday real lit, choker rocks real big (Rocks)
Them bad bitches love the kid
Wanna fuck the kid, roll blunts for the kid (Yeah, yeah)
Before she got outta the car (Hey what you doin'?)
She had to fix her lip gloss (Ha)
Vs's they shine in the dark (Night time)
Roll the gelato and spark (Hey)
Streets left me with no heart (Hey)
Put on ice just to cover the scars (Hey)
A movie of my life story (What?)
I wonder should I sell it to Starz (Dolph)
That young **** I don't mind (Stupid)
My bitch she the shit, I don't mind (Ha)
I'm so smooth I can drive my drop top
And not get wet in the rain (Skrrt)
4 80 80 blue flame (Yeah)
Paper Route Frank my new name (Hey)
It sold out before I came (Hey, hey)
Shout out Rich Porter in here, man
[Verse 5]
I got ice all over my arms and rocks around my neck, bitch
Brand new coupe straight off the showroom floor, that's how you flex, bitch
Only problem I got is, what car should I get next, bitch
Smashin' from the back, looked at her friend and said, "You next, bitch"
[Verse 6]
I love skinny girls but I prefer to have a thick bitch
If she jump up in this Benz I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick
If she jump up in this Benz I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick
If she jump up in this Benz I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick
[Verse 7]
Don't compare me to nobody, please don't do it, I dare ya (Uh-uh)
I'm the type of **** to take 150 put it in a Chevy (Racks)
I'm gettin' too much money, I stop eatin' meat and start eatin' salads (Wealthy)
Glock just pulled up on me talkin' shit in a McLaren (Hey)
I bet I got more bitches in Dallas than the Mavericks (It's Dolph)
30,000 just for a sofa because the fabric
Trap **** but he legendary like Michael Jackson
How you go and spend all of that money on drugs and fashion (Uh)
[Verse 8]
I got ice all over my arms and rocks around my neck, bitch
Brand new coupe straight off the showroom floor, that's how you flex, bitch
Only problem I got is, what car should I get next, bitch
Smashin' from the back, looked at her friend and said, "You next, bitch"
[Verse 9]
I love skinny girls but I prefer to have a thick bitch
If she jump up in this Benz I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick
If she jump up in this Benz I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick
If she jump up in this Benz I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick
Written by: Adolph Thornton, Jr., Hayward Ivy
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