Lyrics
Ayy, what car should I drive today?
Ayy, somebody roll up a blunt
Yeah, big money shit
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon' shoot you
Million dollars cash, all twenties in the closet (millions)
Bought a short bus because my ice game retarded (damn)
Self-made millionaire, now I’m labelled a target (it's Dolph)
Fucked that bitch and put her out 'cause her pussy was garbage (get out)
Yeah, them bitches bad so I pass 'em to my lil' niggas (bitch)
They wanna act up so I pass them boys to the hitters (bitch)
Don’t ask me why they mad, I don’t know, I’m gettin' too much scrilla (I don’t
know)
My bank account got big and my head got even bigger
White Audemar, gold bracelet, big rocks
A whole month straight ain’t been bumpin' shit but Pac, ayy
Coogi sweater on, R.I.P. B-I-G (Biggie)
I just left LA on the way to NYC
Call me water boy 'cause I’m drippin' all this water (water)
Met her down in Florida but I fucked that bitch in Charlotte (thot)
Born a dope boy, never wanted to go to college (fuck that)
Bad Puerto Rican, New York bitch, met her in Starlets (huh)
I shut down the party (party), I shut down the party (party)
Went and parked the 'Rari then I go jump on the Harley (yeah)
Pull up, go and throw a dub at Cameo in Charlotte (Charlotte)
I shut down the party (party), I shut down the party (party)
Goddamn, man. Who the fuck is this? Hello?
Hello, hello, hold up. Are y’all straight, bruh?
Yeah, wassup, bruh?
Ayy, y’all straight, you straight? Man, what the fuck happened man?
We heard about this shit, what the fuck happened up there, man?
What y’all got going on? Huh?
That nigga shot all the motherfuckin' bullets, man, ain’t hit shit.
Stupid ass nigga
Just 'cause my money keep runnin' like Forrest Gump (run it up)
I got niggas hate me like I’m Donald Trump (damn)
Where I’m from you don’t make it to see 21 (shit)
That’s why all these young niggas ridin' around with their gun
Front page newspaper, number one topic (it's Dolph)
Niggas mad at Dolph Obama just 'cause I’m the hottest
Can’t nobody stop me, man my neck so rocky
Said she seen Flippa dancin' and that’s how she spot me
Two things that I just can’t respect (what's that?)
A fuck nigga and a lyin' ass bitch (yeah, me either bruh)
That lil' nigga keep on runnin' up that check (run it up)
I gave my dogs the recipe to get rich (go get the money)
They started shootin', we didn’t even break a sweat, ha
April Fools, the trick’s on you bitch (April Fool’s)
You playin' checkers lil' boy, I’m playin' chess (bullshit)
I just scored again boy, all nets (hey, hey)
Paper Route, we got now and next (for real)
That’s a motherfuckin' mansion 'round my neck (for real)
I’m in a Chevelle, but the motor it came out a Vette
I might sign with DJ Khaled, because we the best, hah (why?)
Call me water boy 'cause I’m drippin' all this water (water)
Met her down in Florida but I fucked that bitch in Charlotte (thot)
Born a dope boy, never wanted to go to college (fuck that)
Bad Puerto Rican, New York bitch, met her in Starlets (huh)
I shut down the party (party), I shut down the party (party)
Went and parked the 'Rari then I go jump on the Harley (yeah)
Pull up, go and throw a dub at Cameo in Charlotte (Charlotte)
I shut down the party (party), I shut down the party (party)