150 Lyrics - Young Dolph

Uh-huh 

Paper route business fuck niggas 

Yeah, yeah woah 

Yeah woah 

Yeah woah 

Yeah woah yeah 

I'm in south ford doin' a buck 50 

She gave that pussy to a trapper now she stuck with me 

If you know what I'm bout then you know what's up with me 

A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed 

Aye, catch me in the trap where all the drugs at 

With all the street niggas and the hood rats 

Yeah I could fuck it up and get it right back 

I'm from you ain't shit if you ain't got a sack 

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21, 21, 21 

I'm in (?) Memphis, that's a lot of drug dealin' 

Bitches say I'm nonchalant cause I don't got feelin's 

I just went and bought a drop, it ain't got no ceilin' 

You went and signed your life away cause you a broke nigga 

I'm a trapper, rapper, and I'm cut throat 

I get a lot of money and a lot of throat, nigga 

Plus I scrape the sides up 

Better not size us 

Pillow talkin', Kanye West, you get your jaw wired up 

I'm in south ford doin' a buck 50 

She gave that pussy to a trapper now she stuck with me 

If you know what I'm bout then you know what's up with me 

A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed 

Aye, catch me in the trap where all the drugs at 

With all the street niggas and the hood rats 

Yeah I could fuck it up and get it right back 

I'm from you ain't shit if you ain't got a sack 

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I just bought an orange soda and poured red in it 

Might go buy a Bentley just to get some head in it 

Got a trap house full of work and ain't no bed in it 

Another house I take no one cause I got bread in it 

Got the job done, no evidence 

I'm infatuated with dead presidents 

I'm smokin' big blunts, loadin' big guns 

I'm with 21, here I come 

I'm in south ford doin' a buck 50 

She gave that pussy to a trapper now she stuck with me 

If you know what I'm bout then you know what's up with me 

A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed 

Aye, catch me in the trap where all the drugs at 

With all the street niggas and the hood rats 

Yeah I could fuck it up and get it right back 

I'm from you ain't shit if you ain't got a sack