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young dolph - ask your bitch lyrics

[verse 1: young dolph]
i got 10 grams of strong in the raw cone
yo b-tch jumped in my car with no drawers on
you still got it cause you got babbage man i’m out going
i’m iced out but i ain’t even got it all on
uncle tommy keep a back up plan to fall on
i’m doing shows but still got 5 plugs to call on
my favorite tool was the scale before the microphone
post up in yo hood with the sack and treat it like its home
f-ck the rap game its full of flodgin’ -ss n-gg-s
i came from the hood with nothin’ but robbin’ -ss n-gg-s
most of these n-gg-s lame as f-ck, i never had no cake
yet everyday my birthday that’s why we celebrate
this b-tch all up in a rich n-gg-s face
ay n-gg- come get this b-tch and put her in her place
you see this shit around my neck boy i die about it
used to be f-cked up then i got a million, n-gg- i ain’t crying about it

[hook: young dolph]
i just scratched your main b-tch off my list n-gg-
i spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist n-gg-
i’m eating steak and drinkin’ syrup in ruth chris n-gg-
you wanna know who running shit go ask your b-tch n-gg-

i just scratched your main b-tch off my list n-gg-
i spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist n-gg-
i’m eating steak and sippin’ syrup in ruth chris n-gg-
you wanna know who running shit go ask your b-tch n-gg-

verse 2
i just ask your sister what that pussy hit for
i just scratched your main b-tch off my list bruh
got a spot out of vegas just to have the paper
got a house out in bartley judy to hide the choppa
glock 96 pounds stashed it in my locker
went to cl-ss and told the teacher i ain’t doing shit
if i ain’t selling weed, i’m skipping school with a b-tch
guess who baby mama dm me say “you the shit”
i would tell you but i’m always starting shit
this rollie got them hammer time rocks they too legit
i’m all about my paper, i don’t indulge in foolishness
yeah you a career rapper but i really know you a b-tch
these rappers mad at me they asking what’s the big deal
to get where i’m at, these suckers signed 6 deals
just got a 60 pack and hit em at your b-tch crib
i ain’t got no rap enemy, i’m just shittin’ on the industry

[hook: young dolph]
i just scratched your main b-tch off my list n-gg-
i spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist n-gg-
i’m eating steak and sippin’ syrup in ruth chris n-gg-
you wanna know who running shit go ask your b-tch n-gg-

- young dolph lyrics

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