Young Dolph - Slave Owner lyrics

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Young Dolph - Slave Owner lyrics

[Intro] Hit ’em with the Jab Buddah blessed this beat [Chorus] Whole lotta of drip (drip) Money callin’ back to back so I keep takin’ trips (go get it) Spend a couple mil (yeah), just on one crib (yeah) Hold up, let me crack the seal, take another sip (pour up) Whole lotta drip (drip) Whole lotta drip (drip), whole lotta chips (baow) I’m a slave owner (what?), whole lotta whips (skrrt) I don’t like n***as (nah), I might get ’em k**ed (bah) He like poppin’ pills (thirties), I like countin’ mils (ayy) [Verse 1] She like poppin’ p**y (twerk), I like throwin’ paper (yeah) That boy there a p**y (swear), ’cause that n***a a hater (damn) Show up in all black (yeah), like the Undertaker (yeah) Designer everything, diamond watch and diamond ring (hey) Yeah you right, I’m such a big deal (big deal) Rolls Royce on some big wheels (uh-huh) I had to hustle for mine, b**h I’m out the field (straight out the streets) Ballin’ in Chiraq like I’m coach Phil (Phil Jackson) Drop a pill in her drink like Bill (whoa) Smash her on the first night, I bet I will (uh-huh) You wanna get in this car, take off them heels (take them off) A whole truck load, I just made a deal (hey, hey) What’s the business, what’s the motherf**in’ word? (ayy what’s poppin’?) Put a dick in your ear, f** what you heard (haha) Another check just cleared, oh yeah (oh yeah) All that hatin’ ain’t gon’ get you nowhere (woo) [Chorus] Whole lotta of drip (drip) Money callin’ back to back so I keep takin’ trips (go get it) Spend a couple mil (yeah), just on one crib (yeah) Hold up, let me crack the seal, take another sip (pour up) Whole lotta drip (drip) Whole lotta drip (drip), whole lotta chips (baow) I’m a slave owner (what?), whole lotta whips (skrrt) I don’t like n***as (nah), I might get ’em k**ed (bah) He like poppin’ pills (thirties), I like countin’ mils (ayy) [Verse 2] All this swag on me (whoa), got a bag on me (whoa) An eighty ball in my book bag, got a shag on me (whoa) I let my nuts hang (yeah), I gotta sag homie (yeah) I heard a f** n***a got a price tag on me (hah) Ayy come and ask me do I really give a f**? (hell nah) Come and ask me how much I made this month (hey) Puerto Ricans and Jamaicans, n***a pick one (yeah) Playin’ with these M’s, you should go and get one (uh-huh) I smoke, I drink (drink) I’m supposed to stop (damn), but f** it ’cause I can’t (ayy who that?) Met her at the bank (okay), f**ed her at the penthouse (ayy) I was f**ed up but I’m the sh** now (it’s Dolph) [Chorus] Whole lotta of drip (drip) Money callin’ back to back so I keep takin’ trips (go get it) Spend a couple mil (yeah), just on one crib (yeah) Hold up, let me crack the seal, take another sip (pour up) Whole lotta drip (drip) Whole lotta drip (drip), whole lotta chips (baow) I’m a slave owner (what?), whole lotta whips (skrrt) I don’t like n***as (nah), I might get ’em k**ed (bah) He like poppin’ pills (thirties), I like countin’ mils (ayy)

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