Dro Kenji
DOVER CRIMINAL
[Chorus]
Uh, yeah, yeah-ah, hold on
Damn, I think I could run this bitch (Yeah, okay)
We fucked off so much at the strip club, we think we can run this, hold on (Oh, oh, oh, okay)
I can't spell it, but I'm puttin' it on
You can't see it, but that bitch, hold on (Okay)
Rip up the 'Ville when I'm buyin' new toys
Whip up the Range when I'm buyin' new guns (Yeah, okay, okay)
I can't spell it, but I'm puttin' it on
I smoke good weed, I'm so stuck (Yeah, okay, okay, okay)
She gettin' freaky, I'm makin' it on
I'm gettin' geeky, I'm stuffin' my blunt (Okay, okay)
I'm gettin' bread every day of the month
I don't see a reason to slow up or stop (Woah, okay, yeah)
She don't see a reason to do it for love
I don't see a reason to pass it or not (Yeah, okay, oh)
You commit treason, you right on the spot
Fuck you for leavin', it wasn't a shock (Grrah, okay, oh)
If you believe, you can run this shit up
Bae, I believe I got drank in my cup (Okay, like, oh)
Bae, come and see, I got all types of love
As you can see, bae, I'm so one-of-one (Okay, yeah)

[Verse]
Uh, I just took so much from Dover, I feel like a criminal (Yeah, yeah, okay, yeah)
Turn this bitch up, these hoes dancin', "Ayy, ho, can you touch the floor?" (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I like those ones, they so fancy, I'm like, "I might buy the store" (Okay, yeah, yeah, oh)
Whatever them n***as do, then I'm antsy, I'm like, "I might start a war"
I hate goin' down, down this road (Yeah, oh)
If you hate the way shit is, then make it known (Woah)
If you're gonna waste time, make it go (Yeah, oh)
If you're gonna waste time, make it go fast
[Chorus]
Uh, yeah, yeah-ah, hold on
Damn, I think I could run this bitch
We fucked off so much at the strip club, we think we can run this, hold on
I can't spell it, but I'm puttin' it on
You can't see it, but that bitch, hold on
Rip up the 'Ville when I'm buyin' new toys
Whip up the Range when I'm buyin' new guns
I can't spell it, but I'm puttin' it on
I smoke good weed, I'm so stuck
She gettin' freaky, I'm makin' it on
I'm gettin' geeky, I'm stuffin' my blunt
I'm gettin' bread every day of the month
I don't see a reason to slow up or stop
She don't see a reason to do it for love
I don't see a reason to pass it or not
You commit treason, you right on the spot
Fuck you for leavin', it wasn't a shock
If you believe, you can run this shit up
Bae, I believe I got drank in my cup
Bae, come and see, I got all types of love
As you can see, bae, I'm so one-of-one

[Outro]
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Hold on
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