young dolph - trappin out a mansion lyrics
(intro)
this that high cl-ss street music
paper route empire
(intro)
this that high cl-ss street music
paper route empire
it’s that dolph sh-t
you smell me?
everything extra stupid
extra stupid
remember i told you that
(hook)
hit my white girl from the back, bumping marilyn manson
saw her in los angeles trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
hit my white girl from the back, bumping marilyn manson
chilling in los angeles trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
(verse)
you b-tches love dolph money, i don’t know what you thought, man
this watch cost a benz and this coopy cost a house, man
nothing but designer grade pistols in my house, man
met your b-tch at the club but i f-cked her on my couch, man
belfast – that’s my city, but cash taller than my hood, though
high cl-ss street, n-gga, but still i f-ck with hood hoes
smoking weed, f-cking white b-tches, trappin’ out a mansion
countin bread and having rough s-x with khloe kardashian
put down the jeans sagging, all these diamonds flashing
how could your b-tch p-ss this sh-t up, home boy, i’m just asking?
got her bent over, pulling her hair, bumping that marilyn manson
trappin’ out a mansion
(hook)
hit my white girl from the back, bumping marilyn manson
saw her in los angeles trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
hit my white girl from the back, bumping marilyn manson
chilling in los angeles trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
(verse)
mansion full of white girls, blue -ss blonde hair
green -ss, black hair
the features like a black girl
think she got booty shots, just look how it poke out back there
well f-ck, i let, i got her second bells and counting racks there
used to shop in mall in memphis, now i shop in beverly hills
as a kid grew up with no license, he know i got several cribs
i’m always on the run, i can never sit still
f-ck the world and how i feel
if it ain’t a couple of mill then f-ck that deal, it ain’t for me
i need seven million or more n-gga, just to sign up
gotta pay somebody a quarter of million just to find us
marble floors and white hoes, trappin’ out a mansion
(hook)
hit my white girl from the back, bumping marilyn manson
saw her in los angeles trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
hit my white girl from the back, bumping marilyn manson
chilling in los angeles trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
trappin’ out a mansion, trappin’ out a mansion
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