Young Dolph - A Goat and A Dolphin (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Dolph - A Goat and A Dolphin (en) Lyrics
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Still on that gang shit, no lame
shit, no, I can't trust a thot
I'm paper chasin', my bank big, you
can tell just by these rocks
You know I pop shit, I talk shit,
'cause I gets a lot of guap
You know my neck and wrist is real water,
yeah, Alkaline and Voss (Yeah)
Uh, money, money, money gettin'
taller and these choppas
we got is the largest
Yeah, Mr. Glock, lil' bitch, I'm
the sergeant, you don't really,
really, really want problems
Nah, you don't really, really,
really want problems
Send you to the gates, nigga,
motherfuck a doctor
Choppas on choppas, you don't
wanna get chopped up
Who is that? Yeah, it's a
goat and a dolphin, uh
Choppas on choppas, yeah
Choppas on choppas on choppas
on choppas (Fire)
Smoke like a Rasta (Yeah), my bitch ass
fat and so if my pockets (Yeah)
Everybody know (What?), I keep a bankroll
on me and a rocket (Uh)
Ain't no leg, no (Uh-uh), I'm
aimin' straight at your motherfuckin'
noggin (Fire)
(Yeah, yeah) no innocent bystanders,
I hit my target (Got 'em)
Keep a chopper in the closet (Uh)
I brought my fire in the party (Uh)
Wear Chrome Heart like Ed Hardy (Damn)
Promethazine, it got
me nodding' (Damn)
Baby look just like a goddess (Bad)
But I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm
heartless, yeah, yeah (The fuck?)
Uh, I'll never change 'cause
I'm just too solid (Yeah)
Stuck in my ways, got a pistol
in the party (Yeah)
Dumb, dumb money, I'm goin' retarded
I'm havin' my way and
they say I'm toxic
I'm straight off the block, I ain't
never had a wallet (Uh)
Two straps on me, yeah, Drake and Josh
Ayy, shout-out to my opps
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, middle
fingers to the cops (Yeah)
These niggas hatin' on the kid (What?),
tell these niggas stop (Yeah)
I told my teacher, "When I grow
up, I wanna be like Glock"
Now it's a couple years later,
bitch, look at your boy
I just pulled up in that Lambo
truck, then lift up my door
Bitch, I get that dough, I get that
dough, I can't get annulled
These bitches and these haters
know what's up, yeah, they
know it's us (Glizock)
I be throwin' bullets just like
Brady, come and catch a slug
Throwin' bullets just like Brady,
throwin' bullets just like Brady
Fry your ass like some bacon, fry
your ass just like some bacon
Seen him on the E-way, flipped him,
now I don't think he gon' make it
Naw I ain't the type of nigga to ask
for shit 'cause I'ma take it
In my spizot, countin' mula, bitches
walkin' around naked
Remember I used to share my
clothes with my cousin, I
used to hate it (Damn)
I went and found me a plug (Run
it up), motherfuck that
paycheck (Fuck all that)
Everyday I wake up (What?), I'm
like, "Where that cake at?"
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