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young dolph - meech lyrics

[intro]
yeah
hey man, you seen my phone?
which one man?
not that phone the trap phone
paper route business b-tch

[hook]
yeah my b-tch she bad
all my n-ggas rich
i got work for cheap
d-mn i feel like meech
two-toned wraith
on some big feet
i f-cked her to sleep
then jumped back in the streets
momma put me out
i’m straight out the trap
stuffed a 100 in a box and sent it cross the map
i’m geeked up on the lean
counting while you sleep
everybody eat
d-mn i feel like meech

[verse 1]
my car don’t got a top
it’s money when i talk
got a beam on my glock
and i’m drinking raw
lil momma so fine i went up in that p-ssy raw
then i f-cked her friend
she said, you a dog?
i heard they want me dead so now i’m flexin’ even harder!
i pull up in that ferrari rocking a lot of water
f-cked the other side
it’s a homicide
numbers don’t lie
my trap on fire
everytime you see my i be lit as f-ck
in the strip club throwing that sh-t up
i feel like shawty lo
i’m the man
two-stepping counting paper that’s my money dance

[verse 2]
d-mn i feel like meech
i think we bmf
slamming all these pounds i need a championship belt
pull up, pick up, pull out, drop out, top off, it’s dolph!, cough syrup, no cough
yeah i come from a place where they don’t make it out
young n-gga snorting pills ready to take you out
my b-tch bad and juicy
i wear roberto cavalli every tuesday
medicine, what i’m sipping, for real
i got your b-tch skinny dipping at the crib
serving, counting, smoking ounces
i just made a play for 300k

- young dolph lyrics

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