Testo Both Ways - Young Dolph
Testo della canzone Both Ways (Young Dolph), tratta dall'album King of Memphis
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Yeah, yeah (bitch)
It's Dolph (it's Dolph)
Uh (whoa), uh (whoa), uh (whoa), uh (whoa)
Uh (whoa), uh (whoa), uh (whoa), uh (whoa)
Uh (whoa), uh (whoa), uh (whoa), uh (whoa)
Pull up in some' fast, pockets full of cash (racks)
I can't drive that car if it don't got 200 on the dash
I pull up on lil' mama, smoke a blunt and drop some swag (swag)
Another presidential Rollie, I had to drop a bag
Mom-momma told me 'fore I cross the street, "Look both ways"
Got this short bad bitch that love foreplay (yeah)
She can roll up weed and she go both ways (yeah)
She told her friend to join and she said, "Okay" (uh-huh)
Trap nigga livin' luxury
Don't got no time for none of the fuckery
Why I keep on fuckin' up and miscounting
She talk too much, I had to put that bitch out
I'm rocking Timbs you probably never seen before
I stopped drinking syrup and started drinkin' Mo (raw)
My engine in the motherfuckin' trunk
My trunk in the motherfuckin' front
Gelato in my motherfuckin' blunt (strong)
Doing what I wanna 'cause I got what they want
One hand on the wheel, one hand on her thigh
She wanna fuck me bad, I can see it her eyes, yeah
Pull up in some' fast, pockets full of cash (racks)
I can't drive that car if it don't got 200 on the dash
I pull up on lil' mama, smoke a blunt and drop some swag (swag)
Another presidential Rollie, I had to drop a bag
Mom-momma told me 'fore I cross the street, "Look both ways"
Got this short bad bitch that love foreplay (yeah)
She can roll up weed and she go both ways (yeah)
She told her friend to join and she said, "Okay" (uh-huh)
She told her friend to join in
I-I-I said, "Aw shit! I'm goin' in"
I had my way with these bitches, I don't lay with these bitches
I don't chase none these bitches, I just skate on these bitches
Lil' mama so thick that she can't hide it
If it don't cost a hundred or more, then I can't drive it
The way I killed that pussy, she say that's domestic violence
My sneakers match the car, that's what you call style (swag)
While they steady hate the money still pilin' (add it up)
All this dedication got me a lot of guap (a lot of guap)
They say, "Never say never", but I never stop
I pull up and pull out droppin' swag in that drop
Pull up in some' fast, pockets full of cash (racks)
I can't drive that car if it don't got 200 on the dash
I pull up on lil' mama, smoke a blunt and drop some swag (swag)
Another presidential Rollie, I had to drop a bag
Mom-momma told me 'fore I cross the street, "Look both ways"
Got this short bad bitch that love foreplay (yeah)
She can roll up weed and she go both ways (yeah)
She told her friend to join and she said, "Okay" (uh-huh)
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Writer(s): Christopher James Gholson, Adolph Thornton
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