Both Ways

Song

Both Ways

Young Dolph · King of Memphis · 2016 · 3:24

Lyrics

Listen to this track 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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