Drumma Boy - Both Ways lyrics

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Drumma Boy - Both Ways lyrics

Its Dolph [Hook: Young Dolph] Pull up in some fast, Pockets full of cash I can't drive that car if it don't got 200 on the dash I pull up on lil mama smoke a blunt and drop some swag Another presidential Rollie, I had to drop a bag Momma said before ya cross the street look both ways Got this short bad b**h that love foreplay She can roll up weed and she go both ways She told her friend to join and she said okay [Verse 1: Young Dolph] Trap n***a living' luxury, don't got no time for the f**ery Why keep f**in' up and miscounting She talk too much I had to put hat b**h out I'm rocking timbs you probably never seen before I stopped drinking syrup and started drinkin' mo (raw) My engine in the f**in' trunk, my trunk in the motherf**in' front Gelato in my motherf**in' blunt (strong) Doing what I wanna cause I got what they want One hand on the wheel, one hand on her thigh She wanna f** me bad I can see it her eyes [Hook: Young Dolph] Pull up in some fast, Pockets full of cash I can't drive that car if it don't got 200 on the dash I pull up on lil mama smoke a blunt and drop some swag Another presidential Rollie, I had to drop a bag Momma said before ya cross the street look both ways Got this short bad b**h that love foreplay She can roll up weed and she go both ways She told her friend to join and she said okay [Verse 2: Young Dolph] She told her friend to join in, aw sh** I'm goin' in I had my way with these b**hes, I don't lay with these b**hes I don't chase none these b**hes, I just skate on these b**hes Lil mama so thick that she can't hide it If it don't cost 100 or more I can't drive it The way I k**ed that p**y up she say thats domestic violence My sneakers match the car thats what you call style (swag) While they steady hate the money still piling' (add it up) All this dedication got me a lot of guap (a lot of guap) They say never say never but I never stop I pull up and pull out droppin' swag in that drop [Hook: Young Dolph] Pull up in some fast, Pockets full of cash I can't drive that car if it don't got 200 on the dash I pull up on lil mama smoke a blunt and drop some swag Another presidential Rollie, I had to drop a bag Momma said before ya cross the street look both ways Got this short bad b**h that love foreplay She can roll up weed and she go both ways She told her friend to join and she said okay