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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dolph
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Hayward Ivy
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Memphis Mafia, man
Ya dig?
Remix
Skrrt, shut the fuck up
Skrrt-skrrt (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 2]
Skrrt, uh huh
Paper Route, lets get it!
[Verse 3]
Run up on this fire and get burnt, lil' **** (Fire)
Spent a half a million just on furniture, **** (Damn)
Paper Route business, it don't concern you, lil' **** (Watch out)
Be careful who you call your friend, they turn on you, **** (For real)
I'm DUI right now, I don't belong behind the wheel (Woah)
One thing about it, I'ma get money 'long as I live (Woo)
I can't stop at that red light, I keep goin', I don't yield (Skrrt)
I can't do that deal if it ain't more than ten mil
[Verse 4]
Oh shit, got them M's and now he lit
Hundred thousand dollar investment
I invest on my wrist (Woo)
All she do is run her mouth
Tell that bitch to suck a dick
I was born a superstar
So I put one on my fist
I just smash, I don't kiss (Nah)
Hit the gas, I'm in the wind (Zoom)
Hate to brag, but I'm the shit
Got some head when I was six
I threw thirty in Magic (Magic)
Do that, make me a trick (What?)
House on the lake, but I don't even know how to fish
Damn
[Verse 5]
Motherfuck the law, fuck the law, fuck the law (Fuck 'em all)
Flyin' down Elvis Presley in the race car (Boulevard)
I been drinkin' raw, drinkin' raw, drinkin' raw (Raw!)
White girl with me and she look just like a Barbie doll (Woo)
[Verse 6]
I just walked in Barneys, spent a forty by mistake (Racks)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a forty by mistake (Racks!)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a forty by mistake (Stacks)
If I take you out, bitch, that's a million dollar date
[Verse 7]
I just stepped in Barneys, bought your shorty by mistake (Mistake)
Dinner with the mayor, that's a thousand dollar plate (Plate)
Million dollar deals (Deals)
Billionaire ideas (Ideas)
My driveway so long I gotta drive to check the mail (Yeah)
These **** don't want no smoke
Clown-ass ****, you a bozo
Countin' this money by the boatload
Last thing I need is a broke hoe
Look inside the foreign, all white just like the pope
When I pulled up in that Phantom, she look like she seen a ghost
[Verse 8]
Motherfuck the liz-aws
Glock in my driz-awers
Frayser Boulevard, your hoe turnt, licking my biz-alls
Hustle, never fall off
We beefin', make no call off
Until one of these bullets out this Draco knock your shit off (Shit!)
Slap that forty 'cross his head, I'm takin' everything
Jewelry and that murse full of bands and that Mary Jane
Virgin to these streets, so I had to pop that cherry, mane
Gangster Memphis, kill or be killed, so it's ready, aim, fire
**** gon' die, bullets gon' fly, mama gon' cry
**** gon' try, empty the clip, your head off like a samurai
Money to the sky, meet that knot
Most you **** be soft like pie
Leavin' you ****' ass wet like pussy
'Cause we ain't gon' stop till you ****' ass die, E!
[Verse 9]
Motherfuck the law, fuck the law, fuck the law (Fuck 'em all)
Flyin' down Elvis Presley in the race car (Boulevard)
I been drinkin' raw, drinkin' raw, drinkin' raw (Raw!)
White girl with me and she look just like a Barbie doll (Woo)
[Verse 10]
I just walked in Barneys, spent a forty by mistake (Racks)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a forty by mistake (Racks!)
I just walked in Barneys, spent a forty by mistake (Stacks)
If I take you out, bitch, that's a million dollar date (Yeah-yeah)
Written by: Adolph R. Thornton, Hayward Ivy