Young Dolph - Meech lyrics

Yea my b**h she bad, all my n***as rich. I got work for cheap, damn I feel like meech. Two tone wraith, on some big feet, I f*cked her to sleep. B*tch I’m back in the street, mama put me out, I’m straight out the trap, Stuffed a hundred in a box and send it across the map. I’m geeked up on than lean Countin while you sleep. Everybody eat damn I feel like meech. My car don’t got a top, this money when I talk. Got a beam on my glock and I’m drinkin roc. Lil mama so fine I went up in that pus*y raw, Then I f*cked her friend she said you a dog. I heard they want me dead so I’m flexin even harder. I pull in in that ferrari rocking alotta water. F*ck the other side, it’s a homicide, Numbers done lie, my trap on fire. Everytime you see me I be lit as f*ck. In the strip club throwin that sh*t up. I feel like shawty lo, I’m the man Two steppin countin paper thats my money dance. Yea my b**h she bad, all my n***as rich. I got work for cheap, damn I feel like meech. Two tone wraith, on some big feet, I f*cked her to sleep. B*tch I’m back in the street, mama put me out, I’m straight out the trap, Stuffed a hundred in a box and send it across the map. I’m geeked up on than lean Countin while you sleep. Everybody eat damn I feel like meech. Damn I feel like meech, I think we bmf, Slamming all these pounds I need a championship belt Pull up, pick up, pull out, drop out Cough syrup, no cough, throw up. Yea I come from a place where they don’t make it out, Young n***a snoutin pills ready to take you out. My b*tch bad and juicy I wear Roberto Cavali every tuesday, Manage wit her shippin for real, I got ya b*tch skinny dippin at the crib. I’m servin and countin, smokin ounces I just made a place trap for 300k.