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young dolph - rnb كلمات الأغنية

[intro: young dolph]
(play me some pimpin’, man)
baby
baby, baby, baby
oh, baby (baby)
uh_huh
yeah, yeah, it’s dolph
(what juicy say? he be like, “shut the f_ck up”)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: young dolph]
ten toes, stayed down (yeah), real hustlin’ (yeah)
cut a couple n_ggas’ water off, but still love ’em (f_ck ’em)
young n_gga, big heart (big), big nuts (big)
g_wagen or the double_r, which truck?
ball hard for the days when i didn’t have it (ayy)
she bad as a motherf_cker, but she still ratchet (ayy)
started in south memphis, ended up in a mansion (ayy)
ain’t no stylist needed here, crazy with the fashion (uh_huh)
i’m just poppin’ my sh_t, nah, i ain’t braggin’ (yeah, yeah)
pickin’ up bags all in paris (yeah, yeah)
flood my neck out with some carats (uh)
my young n_ggas the neighborhood terrorists
[chorus: young dolph & megan thee stallion]
drive my lambo’ like a chevy on some rich n_gga sh_t (skrrt)
you can’t talk to my girl, she a rich n_gga b_tch
told the teacher i was gon’ be on the rich n_gga list (told you)
black ass n_gga, quarter mil’ on his wrist (hey)
black ass n_gga with a bad ass b_tch (uh)
i went got the bag and now everything lit (uh)
i went got the bag and now everything lit (for real, though, yeah)
i went all the way through h_ll and back to get to this (ayy, ayy, yeah)

[verse 2: megan thee stallion]
please don’t wish me well if you used to give me h_ll
n_ggas spend they last to fake it when it’s free to be real, huh
please don’t come and tell me ’bout no story that you heard
this is not sesame street, i do not kick it with no birds, ah
brown skin b_tch in a black lam’ swervin’ (black lam’ swervin’)
i just blew a bag on all_black birkin (on an all_black birkin)
i think that i might be way too real of a b_tch (way too real of a b_tch)
ayy, he told me watch my mouth, i told him, “n_gga, watch your kids,” huh
this that rich b_tch p_ssy, if it ain’t, then he ain’t lookin’ (he ain’t lookin’)
you can’t take my n_gga from me with your cleanin’ or your cookin’ (or your cookin’, b_tch)
drive my phantom through the hood on some rich n_gga sh_t, ayy (skrrt)
you can’t f_ck my n_gga ’cause he with a rich b_tch (ah)

[chorus: young dolph]
drive my lambo’ like a chevy on some rich n_gga sh_t (skrrt)
you can’t talk to my girl, she a rich n_gga b_tch
told the teacher i was gon’ be on the rich n_gga list (told you)
black ass n_gga, quarter mil’ on his wrist (hey)
black ass n_gga with a bad ass b_tch (uh)
i went got the bag and now everything lit (uh)
i went got the bag and now everything lit (for real, though)
i went all the way through h_ll and back to get to this (yeah)
[bridge: young dolph]
i went got the bag and now everything lit (the bag)
i went got the bag and now everything lit (the bag)
i went got the bag and now everything lit (the bag)
i went got the bag and now everything lit (woo)
sh_t, rocks around my neck, they match the ones that’s on my ‘fit (d_mn)
seen a girl from high school in traffic, blew her a kiss (what up?)
too rich for a broke b_tch, baby, nah, we don’t mix
i got bad b_tches comin’ by the twos like a twix

- young dolph

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