Singer: Young Dolph
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Song: No Sense
Young Dolph - No Sense Subtitles (vtt) (02:20-140-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Skinny-ass nigga in some
big Balenciagas
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My girl was mad at him so I
took the bitch shoppin'
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Drankin' champagne, spend
the racks all in Prada
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Everybody know that he
a big shit popper
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Smokin' ice cream, rollin'
on some peach cobbler
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Hitters on the payroll
and a couple doctors
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Why the fuck you think I pour
up all of this Wockhardt?
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Hit the alarm on the 'Rari
and it go (Brrt, brrt)
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Park the 'Rari, jump in the
Challenger (Skrrt, skrrt)
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Feds watchin' me so I scramble
'em (Shake 'em up)
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Had your bitch at the room,
but I had to put out
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She too freaky, nah, I couldn't
handle her (Damn)
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My young niggas walk around
with chandeliers (Damn)
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Yeah, chandelier the shit Khaled
talkin' 'bout (Damn)
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Dolph hit the club, then the
bitches comin' out (Damn)
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I heard the opps in the club,
nigga, point 'em out (Bitch)
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Nigga, stop all that hidin'
and runnin' 'round (Rrah)
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I make your broke-ass brother
gun you down (Rrah)
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Damn, you too thick, girl,
turn around (Rrah)
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Lemme smack it one time
and see how it sound
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Millionaire but I make
my boy lay you down
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They don't give a fuck,
they don't play around
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Somebody text me, so I look down
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My bitch waitin' on me in a Gabbana
gown (Gabbana gown)
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Yeah, bitch, I still wear Gucci
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I'm chillin' with a groupie, beatin'
up her coochie (Beat it up)
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Uh, Glizock, my life a movie (Glizock)
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Guess who shoot it? Your
bitch, I do's it (I do)
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Uh, ballin' real hard, no
recruiting, yuh (On God)
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Paper Route winnin', never
losin', uh (Gang)
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Before I drop the top,
I been ruthless, yuh
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Give it to 'em raw like
sushi, uh (Raw)
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Yuh (Yuh), yuh, still goin'
dumb (Dumb), uh
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Mr. Glock, the baguette
don, yeah (Baguette)
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Exotic smoke in my lungs,
ooh (Yeah, yeah)
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I really came out of them
slums (Out 'em)
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