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young dolph - lipstick lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ah, guess what, dog

[chorus]
i got ice all on my arms and rocks around my neck, b-tch
brand new coupe straight out the showroom floor, that’s how you flex, b-tch
only problem i got is, “what car should i get next, b-tch?”
smash it from the back, looked at her friend and said, “you next, b-tch” (d-mn)
i love skinny girls, but i prefer to have a thick b-tch
if she jump up in this benz, i’m gon’ f-ck up her lipstick
if she jump up in this benz, i’m gon’ f-ck up her lipstick
if she jump up in this benz, i’m gon’ f-ck up her lipstick (d-mn)

[verse 1]
ben frank, i live with, count that money real quick
used to want a plug, went to cali, took a field trip (ha)
everyday real lit (lit), choker rocks real big (rocks)
them bad b-tches love the kid, wanna f-ck the kid, roll blunts for the kid (yeah, yeah)
before she got out of the car (ayy, what you doin’?)
she had to fix her lip gloss, ha
vs’s, they shine in the dark (nighttime), roll the gelato and spark (hey)
screets left me with no heart (hey), put on ice just to cover the scars (hey)
a movie of my life story (what?), i wonder, do i sell it to starz (star)
that young n-gga rich, i don’t mind (stupid), my b-tch, she the sh-t, i don’t mind (ha)
i—i’m so smooth, i could drive my drop top and not get wet in the rain (skrr)
four, eighty, eighty, blue flame (yeah), paper route frank my new name (hey)
you sold out before i came (hey, hey), [?]

[chorus]
i got ice all on my arms and rocks around my neck, b-tch
brand new coupe straight out the showroom floor, that’s how you flex, b-tch
only problem i got is, “what car should i get next, b-tch?”
smash it from the back, looked at her friend and said, “you next, b-tch” (d-mn)
i love skinny girls, but i prefer to have a thick b-tch
if she jump up in this benz, i’m gon’ f-ck up her lipstick
if she jump up in this benz, i’m gon’ f-ck up her lipstick
if she jump up in this benz, i’m gon’ f-ck up her lipstick (d-mn)

[verse 2]
don’t compare me to n0body, please don’t do it, i dare you (uh-uh)
i’m the type of n-gga to take 150 and put it in the chevy (racks)
i’m gettin’ too much money, i stop eatin’ meat and start eatin’ salads (wealthy)
glock just pulled up on me, talkin’ sh-t in the mclaren (hey)
i bet i got more b-tches in dallas than the mavericks (star)
30 thousand just for a sofa because the fabric (wooh)
trap n-gga but he legendary like michael jackson (heeh)
how you go and spend all that money on drugs and fashion? (uh)

[chorus]
i got ice all on my arms and rocks around my neck, b-tch
brand new coupe straight out the showroom floor, that’s how you flex, b-tch
only problem i got is, “what car should i get next, b-tch?”
smash it from the back, looked at her friend and said, “you next, b-tch” (d-mn)
i love skinny girls, but i prefer to have a thick b-tch
if she jump up in this benz, i’m gon’ f-ck up her lipstick
if she jump up in this benz, i’m gon’ f-ck up her lipstick
if she jump up in this benz, i’m gon’ f-ck up her lipstick (d-mn)



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