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young dolph, big moochie grape & snupe bandz - infatuated with drugs lyrics

[intro: young dolph]
big paper (okay)
big rocks (okay)
big straps (okay)
(let the band play)

[chorus: young dolph & big moochie grape]
yeah, a hundred racks got my skinnies saggin’ (d_mn)
two hundred rounds inside the g_wagen (d_mn)
f_cked her one time and she won’t stop braggin’ (d_mn)
half a mill’ cash, all andrew jacksons
got a project b_tch, look like janet jackson (woo)
i got three_tone on, yellow gold, rose gold, white gold, but my pistol plastic (yeah, yeah, hey)
i can’t stick my d_ck in her, that b_tch a duck (b_tch)
n_gga, you broke, i don’t wanna link up (uh_uh)
i know they hatin’, but i don’t give a f_ck (ayy)
might wake up and buy another car just because (ayy)
i turn a millionaire b_tch to my sl_t (b_tch)
codeine kool_aid all in my cup (dirty)
she told her daddy she f_ckin’ the plug (yes, sir)
grеw up infatuated with drugs (big moochie)
[verse 1: big moochie grape & young dolph]
she told hеr daddy she f_ckin’ a thug (a gangster)
n_gga, my jewels wet, this sh_t look suds (like suds)
blew me a hundred one day just because (a hundred)
legendary crip, n_gga, i’m the big cuz (big cuz)
f_ck with my day ones, we come out that mud (on god)
can’t f_ck on no broke b_tch, she can’t even get a hug (uh_uh)
paper route business, rich n_ggas, we live it up
caught me a bomb and i took the whole ticket up
broke_ass n_ggas, they ain’t even keepin’ up (yes, sir)
instagram model, she gon’ let me beat it up (yes, sir)
right behind that, she gon’ eat all my s_m_n up (uh_huh)
send a blitz on your block, watch the car creepin’ up
turned nothin’ to somethin’, they didn’t believe in us (we did that)
we talkin’ ’bout millions, tell me where we meetin’ up (we meetin’ up)
mashin’ the gas on they ass, i’ma keep it up (i’ma keep it up)
young n_gga take your soul, call the grim reaper up
two things i never done seen
a turtle with speed or a b_tch that i need (true story)
sit in the spot and i’m runnin’ through p’s (runnin’ through p’s)
f_ckin’ this foreign b_tch and she speak portuguese (what?)
cuz got the chopper, won’t let you get close to me
servin’ up grammies like f_ck an anomaly
you know you a b_tch, no, you can’t get up under me (uh_uh)
f_ck up the vip and pull up, we a hundred deep (yeah, gigantic)
[chorus: young dolph & snupe bandz]
yeah, a hundred racks got my skinnies saggin’ (d_mn)
two hundred rounds inside the g_wagen (d_mn)
f_cked her one time and she won’t stop braggin’ (d_mn)
half a mill’ cash, all andrew jacksons
got a project b_tch, look like janet jackson (woo)
i got three_tone on, yellow gold, rose gold, white gold, but my pistol plastic (yeah, yeah, hey)
i can’t stick my d_ck in her, that b_tch a duck (b_tch)
n_gga, you broke, i don’t wanna link up (uh_uh)
i know they hatin’, but i don’t give a f_ck (ayy)
might wake up and buy another car just because (ayy)
i turn a millionaire b_tch to my sl_t (b_tch)
codeine kool_aid all in my cup (dirty)
she told her daddy she f_ckin’ the plug
grew up infatuated with drugs (bandz, yeah)

[verse 2: snupe bandz]
fell in love with the trap, ain’t no love for no ho (no)
i’m in the bando, come get it, come ‘bow (come on)
i might show you some love if you get ten or more
i’m the lil’ n_gga on the block, sellin’ grams at the corner store
now a n_gga got a boatload (boatload)
honey bun on me, got my pockets on swole (on swole)
ice on my neck and my wrist got me froze (ice, yeah)
walk out the mansion, i hop in a sp_ceship (skrrt)
play with my gang, b_tch, you gon’ get a facelift (baow)
keep a drac’ on me with a banana clip (drac’)
got the whole hood behind me, i’m a legend like nip’ (nip’)
blue or black flag, n_gga, i’ll never flip
i f_ck with the bloods and the crips (crips)
i’m colorblind, all my n_ggas, they shootin’ off the rip (off the hip)
bankroll in my pocket got my pants saggin’ (saggy)
big racks in my skinny jeans, make ’em baggy (baggy)
fell in love with the trap, i’m sellin’ dope like my daddy (ayy)
hood full of nothin’ but dope fiends and crack addicts (yeah)
hustlers and shooters, we ball like the mavericks (ball)
i’m a block star, b_tch, i never been average (rockstar)
i’m a rock star, b_tch, i never been average (rockstar)
trapper, not a rapper, b_tch, you know i ain’t average (nah, on gang)
[chorus: young dolph]
yeah, a hundred racks got my skinnies saggin’ (d_mn)
two hundred rounds inside the g_wagen (d_mn)
f_cked her one time and she won’t stop braggin’ (d_mn)
half a mill’ cash, all andrew jacksons
got a project b_tch, look like janet jackson (woo)
i got three_tone on, yellow gold, rose gold, white gold, but my pistol plastic (yeah, yeah, hey)
i can’t stick my d_ck in her, that b_tch a duck (b_tch)
n_gga, you broke, i don’t wanna link up (uh_uh)
i know they hatin’, but i don’t give a f_ck (ayy)
might wake up and buy another car just because (ayy)
i turn a millionaire b_tch to my sl_t (b_tch)
codeine kool_aid all in my cup (dirty)
she told her daddy she f_ckin’ the plug
grew up infatuated with drugs

- young dolph big moochie grape snupe bandz lyrics

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