Young Dolph - Baby Joker (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Dolph - Baby Joker (en) Lyrics
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Whole lot of camouflage
shit in the driveway
Plug look like Baby Joker
on Next Friday
Blue gas in the Demon, now
I'm gettin' sideways
Blue racks on me, I been
havin' shit my way
18 wheeler loaded, fresh
up off the highway
All week long she been
begging me to ride me
Carbon one-fifth and it's
right here beside me
Cut a nigga off if I find
out he lied to me
That's something you just
don't do, okay?
Trust is everything, make
sure we keep that, yeah
Dolph, why you fuck all that
money off all on your boys?
Bitch, 'cause them my
niggas (The gang)
Did all this shit straight
up out of my pocket
Didn't need no crack, I'm
that nigga (It's Dolph)
You ain't never had to move
'cause your spot too hot
You ain't never shot a nigga,
you ain't never got shot
You ain't never ran into your
ex-bitch in the park
Hit the automatic start and flexed
on her in the drop (Drop-top)
Maison Margiela attire (Uh)
I heard you a vagina buyer (Trick)
I run with the hustlers
and snipers (Uh)
Another seven digit wire (Uh)
Dope boy, retro, Michaels (Uh)
Been ridin' 'round with my rifle (Uh)
I know some trappers and swipers (Uh)
I'm the shit, I'm still
in diapers (Uh)
She ride it like a motorcycle (Uh)
I fucked her good and fucked
her life up (Uh)
Ain't none of these niggas
like us (Nah)
Haha, Dolph
You know these niggas hatin', Dolph
No cap (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, fuck 'em let 'em hate, I'ma
keep gettin' paid (Fuck 'em)
Cocky ass nigga and I'm
stuck in my ways
Designered down and I'm
still wearing J's
I'm 'bout to get a Cullinan, I couldn't
get the Wraith (Yeah, yeah)
Big boy double R, it's
on the way (Skrrt)
Or I might switch it up and put a
Cutlass on eights (The fuck?)
I pull up, hop out, look
at they face (Uh)
Yeah, this young nigga Key
Glock goin' crazy (Glock)
I been gettin' so much
cake, uh (What?)
I can barely keep up what
the fuck I make (Yeah)
Goddamn, think I gotta get
a new safe (New safe)
Out of rubber bands 'cause this shit
kept breaking (Kept breaking)
Yeah, I'm the man, the man
with the plan (Uh)
Pull up in the van, slide the
door back and blam (Skrrt)
Whole fifty rounds on
the nightstand (Uh)
Everybody know that Glocks don't jam
Yeah, fuck what you heard, yeah,
you heard what I'm sayin'
Yeah, Paper Route Business
got drums, rock band
Yeah, runnin' this shit, tell
them niggas stop playing
Yeah, young nigga hot, need
to cut on the fan (Hot)
Cut a nigga off if I find out
he lied to me (Bitch, bitch)
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