Young Dolph - Never (feat. trae tha truth) lyrics

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Young Dolph - Never (feat. trae tha truth) lyrics

p**y n***as actin' like they never had sh** All these b**hes actin' like they never had sh** I got a bad b**h, she said she always had sh** All these flawless diamonds, yeah they're lookin' gla**y Catch that n***a slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty Check out my attire, this expensive fabric We can wrestle just like Randy Savage My j**elry as cold as an attic The kush that I smoke'll blow your lungs out I'ma walk in and clutch it like it's a war house All your b**hes that's busted, they live in your house What goes up, come down, my n***a, north south I done ran up them M's without a tour now She done stepped up her game, Christian couture now These n***as thought that they knew it but they don't know it now I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my shows now Hopped out my bed and hopped right in a foreign b**h don't get close, this a mothaf**in' warning s** that dick good, I'm the mothaf**in' warden She runnin' away from my weed like it farted She don't wanna swallow so I put it on her neck I beat that p**y up, she loud as a parade I got 1 million but only 10 in the bank I taste a sample, I only buy if it's dank I cook fishscale, and sang to her at the same time like Tank I was born in '91, 23 years old, with a whole lotta stank (5 star mothaf**a) Baby can you feel my pain? All my diamonds need to be drained I got a gangsta b**h that's gon' bang And I got racks up, I can't complain And all my dogs, they're dirty, check for mange And all I gotta do is reserve your brains And I'm a gangsta, my nuts, they gone hang Who said you was straight? Boy you need to be retained p**y n***as actin' like they never had sh** All these b**hes actin' like they never had sh** I got a bad b**h, she said she always had sh** All these flawless diamonds, yeah they're lookin' gla**y Catch that n***a slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty Check out my attire, this expensive fabric We can wrestle just like Randy Savage My j**elry as cold as an attic The kush that I smoke'll blow your lungs out I'ma walk in and clutch it like it's a war house All your b**hes that's busted, they live in your house What goes up, come down, my n***a, north south I done ran up them M's without a tour now She done stepped up her game, Christian couture now These n***as thought that they knew it but they don't know it now I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my shows now Took the Rollie off, put the Breitling back on Walk in the room and I cut the lights on Why you spending like that? Cause I ain't ever had sh** This that real n***a PaperWrap, YSL sh** Never loved a b**h but I love money In the church payin' my tithes with drug money Went and got a new plug, got mama a new house And a couple new coupes, that's how a young n***a live Couple b**hes, good weed that how a n***a chill Top floor, penthouse, still crackin' seals Them Houston n***as be like, "That young n***a trill" Them New York n***as say "That young n***a ill" My mama always told me dress to k** My uncle always told me pack the steel That n***a Thugger, that's my mothaf**in' brotha From a motherf**in' other, I'ma show you how to make magic The f** is you mad at? Got your b**h dancin' all in my spot with no panties I said, "b**h where your mothaf**in' man at? f** that, where your friends at?" Dammit Sold 50 p's, hold it, have to bag it That little b**h you lovin' on, I been had it Pull up in a new drop, that thang nasty Mama call all my big booty b**hes trashy p**y n***as actin' like they never had sh** All these b**hes actin' like they never had sh** I got a bad b**h, she said she always had sh** All these flawless diamonds, yeah they're lookin' gla**y Catch that n***a slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty Check out my attire, this expensive fabric We can wrestle just like Randy Savage My j**elry as cold as an attic The kush that I smoke'll blow your lungs out I'ma walk in and clutch it like it's a war house All your b**hes that's busted, they live in your house What goes up, come down, my n***a, north south I done ran up them M's without a tour now She done stepped up her game, Christian couture now These n***as thought that they knew it but they don't know it now I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my shows now

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