Yeah. It's Dolph. Hey bring me some Backwoods up outta there homie and a cup of ice. And some rubber bands up outta there too homie, yeah. It's 3 PM, 80 degrees outside.
I picked lil' momma up and put some weed in the air. Now I'm smashin' from the back and pull her weave out her hair. I had her on the bed from the couch to the trap.
Pass me a lighter man.. Aye I'm in the booth right now right. And I look around and I finally realize.... That I done turned myself to a motherfcking self made millionaire you digg.
I got gelato in the air. I got money everywhere. This bitch blowing up my cell'. Broke her heart and I don't care. I got pretty bitches walking 'round in their underwear.
Pretty white bitches sniffin' cocaine. My trap house live like the "Soul Train". I had a dream when I was a young nigga (me too). Bad bitches. Young live money, big pound of weed in that motherfucker.
Yeah yeah it's Dolph, Migos. Drop that sack off, drop the racks off. Bad bitch in my car, takin' her panties off. We know you real soft, that's real talk (real talk).
Called my bitch and asked her can I fuck her homegirl. Fuck her like a gangsta, she love when I pull her hair. Wells Fargo Dolph, I got paper everywhere.
Huh, yeah. Smell that shit on me, nigga. Wreck a car, leave that motherfucker right there. And go buy another one, nigga. Hah!. . Rich ass nigga still smell like the trap (woo!).
Buddha bless this beat. Hey, hey. . All of this ice on my neck (yeah). You can see that I'm really blessed (yeah). Put fourty P's in her trunk (yeah).
Yeah, I'm bout to pull up. Yeah. . Pulled up in that space ship like I'm on Space Jam (skrt). I just put 400 pounds on a Greyhound (hey come here). Fuck her from the back.
Can't talk right now, baby girl I'm high. Bustin' down millions with my guys. Keep them racks on me when I slide. Bad bitch with me, passenger side. VVS diamonds, water my style.
Car smell just like weed. Bad bitch riding with me. Baby look just like a treat. Coupe 900 HP. All of these rocks HD. Float like a butterfly, like Ali.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Ah, guess what, dog. . I got ice all on my arms and rocks around my neck, bitch. Brand new coupe straight out the.
Honorable C.N.O.T.E. . Rockstar, but I don't ride no motherfuckin' bike. I get too high for that shit so I can't play with my life (hey!). Caked up, so I buy whatever I think I like (yeah).
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[Chorus]. Lets get high (Lets get high). Lets get high (Lets get high). I hit the blunt and I believe that I can Fly (yeah yeah). Lets get high (Lets get high).
[Chorus: Young Dolph]. Break the bank bitch (yeah). Broke the bank (bitch, bitch). Broke the bank bitch (yeah). Break the bank (bitch, bitch). Break the bank bitch (bitch).
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Run up on this fire, and get burnt lil nigga (fire). Spent a half of million just on furniture nigga (damn). Paper Router business, it don't concern you lil nigga (watch out).
It's Dolph. It's Gucci. It's Dolph. . Own a big house and it's full of bad bitches. I'm just sayin', can a young nigga live? (Let a nigga live). 2 million worth of cars parked in the front yard.