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Young Dolph

"AF"

Let the BandPlay

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
Gave her a spankin last night, she bad as f*ck
Kept it real with the plug and ran it up
Workin two plugs, call that double dutch
Boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts
Street n*gga so when I talk sh*t I grab my nuts
Told her baby you can look but do not touch
She just like a two year old she bad as f*ck (terrible two)

[Verse 1: Kenny Muney]
Yeah, my lil b*tch terrible too (yeah)
She bad as f*ck and she all bout her business, she really don’t care what I do (yeah)
I ran it up with the plug, now Im rich and Im as fly as a parachute (yeah)
Im wearing Dolce Gabanna when Im doin work, Im not wearing no suit (yeah)
Im a street n*gga hangin on the side I walk with it
Im from South Memphis but Im trappin way in North Memphis
Dont pull up this sh*t off limits
Im uncut, Im a raw n*gga
[?] icy on my jaw n*gga
All this damn water so I had to bring Dolph wit me
Haters on the move got a Glock with me
Real street n*gga, f*ck the law n*gga
I gotta hunnid bad b*tches they all in love
When I was young I had to get it out the mud
Ayy, all I learned was buy some drip and sell some drugs
But now Im rich and my account like what the f*ck

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
Gave her a spankin last night, she bad as f*ck
Kept it real with the plug and ran it up
Workin two plugs, call that double dutch
Boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts
Street n*gga so when I talk sh*t I grab my nuts
Told her baby you can look but do not touch
She just like a two year old she bad as f*ck

[Verse 2: Kenny Muney]
Young n*gga neck gang banging diamonds heatin up
Got a bad college b*tch with a real big butt
Trappin out the b*tch spot with my feet kicked up
If you seen these racks, you would get hiccups
Doin [?] with the plug since we first linked up
Me and the plug stole together all we got inked up
Toast up to this sh*t n*gga drink up
Made a lot of money but I barely even seen ya
Young trap n*gga lookin like a robbed a Brinks truck
And Im f*ckin all the bad hoes you n*ggas think of
Oh I meant the hoes on my clothes, f*ck a wrinkle
Make ‘em hold down the b*tch, call him Tinka
I made too much make you f*ck n*ggas team up
Imma through a dub, all singles
Big boy was killin sh*t, f*ck the scene up
All this damn water on my body, from the sink bro
I came in and made it flood
Real street n*gga look me up
They gonna say he work too much
My crip dentures make her blush
I keep these broke b*tches off me, treat them like bugs
Ayy, all my b*tches bad as f*ck they don’t wear Uggs

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
Gave her a spankin last night, she bad as f*ck
Kept it real with the plug and ran it up
Workin two plugs, call that double dutch
Boss came one day late, gave me the bubble guts
Street n*gga so when I talk sh*t I grab my nuts
Told her baby you can look but do not touch
She just like a two year old she bad as f*ck (terrible two)

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