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Young Dolph

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G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm Yeah,
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm it's Dolph
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm Hey, bring me some Backwoods up outta there, homie and a cup of ice
G# G# Gm Gm Cm And some rubber bands up outta there
Cm too, homie, yeah
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm It's 3 PM, 80 degrees outside
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm I'm in somethin' that go real fast, sittin' outside the cornerstore
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Six figure client, got no business
Cm in this area [Verse 1]
G# G# If it ain't one thing, it's a
Gm Gm Cm Cm motherfuckin' 'nother (goddamn)
G# G# We trapped together than that's my
Gm Gm Cm Cm motherfuckin' brother (that's my dog)
G# G# I pay her bills and buy her
Gm Gm designer but I don't love her
Cm Cm (hey, what you need, lil' mama?)
G# G# Gm She just play her part when it's
Gm Cm Cm time to smuggle (ayy, you ready?)
G# G# Gm Gm I pull up, pick up that bag, and
Cm Cm burn rubber (skrrt)
G# G# Gm I got a sweet tooth but I stay
Gm Cm Cm away from suckers (for real though)
G# G# Gm Gm Nobu in Malibu was my last
Cm Cm supper (we eatin' good)
G# G# I fucked her in rush hour traffic,
Gm Gm Cm Cm Chris Tucker (haha, yeah)
G# G# Gm Everybody screamin' gang gang gang
Gm Cm Cm (gang)
G# G# Them folks come and get you, you
Gm Gm Cm Cm gon' tell on the whole gang (gang)
G# G# She said can she fuck me with my
Gm Gm Cm Cm diamond chains?
G# G# If I ain't in the bank, then I'm
Gm Gm on the plane (yeah, hey)
Cm Cm G# G# 'Bout to go get some money or go
Gm Gm spend some money (yeah)
Cm Cm They stopped me in the airport,
G# G# Gm Gm had too many benjis on me (Franklins)
Cm Cm G# They don't want you to live, they
G# Gm Gm don't want you to ball
Cm Cm Them pussies smile in your face,
G# G# Gm Gm yeah, then they pray for you to fall, hey
Cm Cm Young nigga stay focused (yeah)
G# G# Gm Gm But I really want to crash (damn)
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Cm Cm Think about where you at (okay)
G# G# Gm Gm Then think about your past (alright)
Cm C Yeah, I really came from shit (yeah)
G# G# Gm Gm But I won't change for shit (nah)
Cm Cm My bitch say I'm stuck in my ways (yeah)
G# G# Gm Gm My wrist say I been getting paid (yeah) [Chorus]
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm A hundred shots, a hundred shots
G# G# Gm Me and my niggas pull up in a
Gm Cm Cm hundred drops (skrrt)
G# G# Gm Gm My role model used to get a
Cm Cm hundred blocks (hey)
G# G# Gm Gm Street niggas in a tuxedo, we the
Cm Cm mob (yeah) [Verse 2]
G# G# She looked at my watch too long,
Gm Gm now she see stars (blow, blow)
Cm Cm G# G# Gm I got so high last night I
Gm Cm did a show on Mars (woo)
Cm G# G# Gm Your bitch ate my dick, I caught
Gm Cm her on them bars (Xanax)
Cm G# G# Gm Gm Cm My pinky ring extra large (yeah)
Cm Cm Foreigns all in the garage
G# G# Gm Gm Remember my first menage (yeah)
Cm Cm Yeah, Tori and Brittany (yup)
G# G# Gm Gm I'm shoppin' for diamonds at Tiffany's (Tiffany's)
Cm Cm No, I don't got no sympathy (nah)
G# G# Gm Gm She blew my whistle like a referee (wet)
Cm Cm Broke black nigga, remember me? (Hey)
G# G# Gm Gm Until I found out that recipe (yeah, woo)
Cm Cm Started getting about ten a week (yeah)
G# G# Gm Gm Finger on the trigger when I sleep (yup)
Cm Cm Yeah, nigga, I rather you than me (yeah)
G# G# Gm Gm Backseat, smokin' good weed (gelato) [Chorus]
Cm Cm G# G# Gm Gm A hundred shots, a hundred shots
Cm G# G# Gm Gm How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots? [Verse 3]
G# G# Gm Gm You not welcome at my trap if you don't shop (ayy, get out, bro)
Cm Cm G# G# Before you come through that
Gm Gm Cm back door you better knock (ayy, get the door)
Cm G# They been waitin' on this
G# Gm Gm Cm gangster shit to drop (bulletproof)
Cm G# G# Gm Even them fuck niggas that
Gm Cm wish I could be stopped (hey, hey)
Cm G# G# Gm How many dicks you sucked to get
Gm Cm that couple million? (Hahaha)
Cm G# G# Gm Gm Self made millionaire, oh what
Cm a feelin' (yeah, yeah)
G# G# Gm Gm My niggas came from dealin' (ayy)
Cm Cm Fuck nigga get out your feelings (ayy)
G# G# Your bitch gave me sexual healin'
Gm Gm (woo)
Cm Guess who just walked in the buildin'? (It's Dolph)
Cm Cm Came out with six bitches (wet)
G# G# Gm Gm My uncle said that's pimpin'
Cm Cm My diamonds always hittin' (uh)
G# G# Gm Gm You lookin' for your bitch, she
G# G# Gm with me nigga, she ain't missin'
Gm (nah)
Cm Cm I told you fuck nigga stay out my
G# G# Gm Gm way, but you didn't listen
Cm Cm (stupid ass niggas, yeah)
G# G# Gm Gm Cm Cm Big rocks, in my watch (hey, hey, in my watch)
G# G# Gm Gm And we put extensions in all of
Cm the Glocks (haha) [Chorus]
Cm Cm G# G# Gm Gm A hundred shots, a hundred shots
Cm G# G# Gm Gm How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots?
Cm Cm G# G# Gm Gm Yeah, it's Dolph
Cm G# G# Gm Gm How the fuck you miss a whole hundred shots?
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