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young dolph - no sense كلمات الأغنية

[intro: young dolph]
yeah, yeah (supah mario)
(that boy cassius) yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
hey (hey, that boy cassius)
that stiff dawg, sh_t, n_gga, uh

[verse 1: young dolph]
skinny_ass n_gga in some big balenciagas
my girl was mad at him so i took the b_tch shoppin’
drankin’ champagne, spend the racks all in prada
everybody know that he a big sh_t popper
smokin’ ice cream, rollin’ on some peach cobbler
hitters on the payroll and a couple doctors
why the f_ck you think i pour up all of this wockhardt?
hit the alarm on the ‘rari and it go (brrt, brrt)
park the ‘rari, jump in the challenger (skrrt, skrrt)
feds watchin’ me so i scramble ’em (shakе ’em up)
had your b_tch at the room, but i had to put out
she too freaky, nah, i couldn’t handle her (d_mn)
my young n_ggas walk around with chandeliers (d_mn)
yeah, chandelier the sh_t khaled talkin’ ’bout (d_mn)
dolph hit the club, then the b_tches comin’ out (d_mn)
i heard the opps in the club, n_gga, point ’em out (b_tch)
n_gga, stop all that hidin’ and runnin’ ’round (rrah)
i make your broke_ass brother gun you down (rrah)
d_mn, you too thick, girl, turn around (rrah)
lemme smack it one time and see how it sound
millionaire but i make my boy lay you down
they don’t give a f_ck, they don’t play around
somebody text me, so i look down
my b_tch waitin’ on me in a gabbana gown (gabbana gown)

[verse 2: key glock]
yeah, b_tch, i still wear gucci
i’m chillin’ with a groupie, beatin’ up her coochie (beat it up)
uh, glizock, my life a movie (glizock)
guess who shoot it? your b_tch, i do’s it (i do)
uh, ballin’ real hard, no recruiting, yuh (on god)
paper route winnin’, never losin’, uh (gang)
before i drop the top, i been ruthless, yuh
give it to ’em raw like sushi, uh (raw)
yuh (yuh), yuh, still goin’ dumb (dumb), uh
mr. glock, the baguette don, yeah (baguette)
exotic smoke in my lungs, ooh (yeah, yeah)
i really came out of them slums (out ’em)
i’m finna buy me a house with a pond (yeah, yeah)
yeah, and i put this sh_t on my moms, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i think i was born with a gun (yeah, yeah)
i’m a son of a gun, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
b_tch, you know where i’m from, yeah (b_tch, uh)
south memphis, filled up with villains and gremlins
lil’ n_ggas with extensions on guns (thirties), yeah
don’t play with the kid, you know how i get (you know it)
i get that sh_t done (done), uh
maybach on my wrist, this young n_gga lit (lit)
and a porsche on my guns (woo), duh (duh)

[outro: young dolph]
sh_t don’t make no sense (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
this sh_t don’t make no sense (no sense)
this sh_t don’t make no sense (no sense)
sh_t don’t make no sense (make no sense)
sh_t don’t make no sense (no sense)
yuh

- young dolph

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