[Chorus: Young Dolph]
What these bitches want from a n***a (Yeah)
If they ain't with me they against me fuck them n***as (For real)
I ain't got time for doing shit but counting skrilla
What these bitches want from a n***a, what they want
What these bitches want from a n***a, what they want
What these bitches want from a n***a, what they want

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
I ain't got time to spend but I got cake to spend
My lil' bitch hate that shit she said she can't take this shit
I feel like I just hit the lotto, I'm smokin' on a Gelato
She hand me my pistol before I walked out of the house yeah that's my lil' rado
I only smoke nothing but fire, I pour up codeine to get higher
A million dollars later (what happened) I just told my plug I retire
I smoke a zip everyday, but I can't keep up with a lighter
I'm a shit talking Rolex wearing ass n***a like Ric Flair
A real dope boy that send packs all over the city everywhere
A fast car driving Dolce and Gabbana suit wearing ass n***a
Ol' five gram blunt smoking [?] now I'm smelling ass n***a
Lil' mama blowing me up she done had too much liquor

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
What these bitches want from a n***a (Yeah)
If they ain't with me they against me fuck them n***as (For real)
I ain't got time for doing shit but counting skrilla
What these bitches want from a n***a, what they want
What these bitches want from a n***a, what they want
What these bitches want from a n***a, what they want
[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
I jump in my whip back out the garage
I got two bitches on three way they wanna have a menage
I told them all I want is some head and a massage
Head so good when she got through I gave her a round of a applause
Just caught another charge, beat another case
In a club drinking codeine pouring out that Ace
Daddyo, that's my brother my motherfucking ace
Two million dollars cash in a motherfucking safe
Out here saving all these hoes n***a you need a cape
All this money on the floor I need a fucking rake
Three thousand dollar Cartiers on my fucking face
Just left Wells Fargo and pulled up at Chase

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
What these bitches want from a n***a (Yeah)
If they ain't with me they against me fuck them n***as (For real)
I ain't got time for doing shit but counting skrilla
What these bitches want from a n***a, what they want
What these bitches want from a n***a, what they want
What these bitches want from a n***a, what they want