both ways - young dolph lyrics
its dolph
[hook: young dolph]
pull up in some fast, pockets full of cash
i can’t drive that car if it don’t got 200 on the dash
i pull up on lil mama smoke a blunt and drop some swag
another presidential rollie, i had to drop a bag
momma taught me before i cross the street look both ways
got this short bad b-tch that love foreplay
she can roll up weed and she go both ways
she told her friend to join and she said okay
[verse 1: young dolph]
trap n-gga living’ luxury, don’t got no time for the f-ckery
why keep f-ckin’ up and miscounting
she talk too much i had to put that b-tch out
i’m rocking timbs you probably never seen before
i stopped drinking syrup and started drinkin’ mo (raw)
my engine in the motherf-ckin’ trunk, my trunk in the motherf-ckin’ front
gelato in my motherf-ckin’ blunt (strong)
doing what i wanna cause i got what they want
one hand on the wheel, one hand on her thigh
she wanna f-ck me bad i can see it her eyes
[hook: young dolph]
pull up in some fast, pockets full of cash
i can’t drive that car if it don’t got 200 on the dash
i pull up on lil mama smoke a blunt and drop some swag
another presidential rollie, i had to drop a bag
momma taught me before i cross the street look both ways
got this short bad b-tch that love foreplay
she can roll up weed and she go both ways
she told her friend to join and she said okay
[verse 2: young dolph]
she told her friend to join in, i said aw sh-t i’m goin’ in
i had my way with these b-tches, i don’t lay with these b-tches
i don’t chase none these b-tches, i just skate on these b-tches
lil’ mama so thick that she can’t hide it
if it don’t cost 100 or more i can’t drive it
the way i k!lled that p-ssy up she say that’s domestic violence
my sneakers match the car that’s what you call styling (swag)
while they steady hate the money still piling’ (add it up)
all this dedication got me a lot of guap (a lot of guap)
they say never say never but i never stop
i pull up and pull out droppin’ swag in that drop
[hook: young dolph]
pull up in some fast, pockets full of cash
i can’t drive that car if it don’t got 200 on the dash
i pull up on lil mama smoke a blunt and drop some swag
another presidential rollie, i had to drop a bag
momma taught me before i cross the street look both ways
got this short bad b-tch that love foreplay
she can roll up weed and she go both ways
she told her friend to join and she said okay
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