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young dolph - if lyrics

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[intro]
hey, hey
wooooo
it’s dolph, dolph cabana

[hook]
if i want it bad enough then i go get it
if i want that p-ssy baby i can hit it
if he can’t look you in your eye that n-gg- lyin’
if she say she ain’t never gave head that b-tch lyin’
if i ain’t the freshest in here then who is it?
if you get money then let’s race, let’s bet a million
if you a boss then salute a real n-gg- when you see me
i’m chasin’ bag after bag, every day a different city
[verse 1]
i show these boys what to smoke, i taught ’em how to swag
excuse me, i’m sorry i don’t mean to brag
when you favorite rapper walk in me and my n-gg-s laugh
he showin’ me this b-tch instagram but i already smashed
i made them n-gg-s take them old -ss 458’s back
pulled up in that 488 i’m all fresh at the trap, yeah
yeah that’s that new motherf-cker
they be like “dolph you a motherf-cker”
how do you do all of this sh-t by yourself
why the streets love you like n-body else?
my shoes match my belt, my glock match my coupes
codeine in my mountain dew
your b-tch look like (?)
i’m smokin’ weed in the pool
nah i don’t know how to lose
i spent 80g’s on shoes
i used to take pees to school
i always go against the rules, hey

[hook]
if i want it bad enough then i go get it
if i want that p-ssy baby i can hit it
if he can’t look you in your eye that n-gg- lyin’
if she say she ain’t never gave head that b-tch lyin’
if i ain’t the freshest in here then who is it?
if you get money then let’s race, let’s bet a million
if you a boss then salute a real n-gg- when you see me
i’m chasin’ bag after bag, every day a different city

[verse 2]
if i ain’t the freshest n-gg- in it, tell me who then
f-ck you think you foolin’?
yeah i just been coolin’
i remember bein’ caked up when i was a student
my homeboys they ruthless
i f-cked your b-tch clueless
all these b-tches like me
all these diamonds bitin’
neither one of you hoes is my b-tch so why y’all fightin’
please suck me up and spit it out and i call that b-tch trifflin’
this crazy -ss b-tch done got the sh-t all on my nikes
i’m gettin’ high like clinton but i’m slick like obama
we move like the mob, it’s death before dishonor
trappin’ all winter, flexin’ all summer
every couple months that’s another two commas, ay

[hook]
if i want it bad enough then i go get it
if i want that p-ssy baby i can hit it
if he can’t look you in your eye that n-gg- lyin’
if she say she ain’t never gave head that b-tch lyin’
if i ain’t the freshest in here then who is it?
if you get money then let’s race, let’s bet a million
if you a boss then salute a real n-gg- when you see me
i’m chasin’ bag after bag, every day a different city



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