Young Dolph - Point Across (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Dolph - Point Across (en) Lyrics
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I fuck her then I dip (gone)
Jump back in my whip (yup)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (yeah)
Bitch I'm my own boss (it's Dolph)
It's money when I talk (it's Dolph)
Spent a mil on ice just
to get my point across
I fuck her then I dip (yeah)
Jump back in my whip (yeah)
Hollows in my Glock (uh)
Bitch I'm my own boss (yeah)
It's money when I talk (yeah)
Hah, ayy, I ain't never know how
to do shit but go and get it
This ain't even all my jewelry,
I got on two fifty, ayy
Never signed a deal but he
spending all these mils
Bitch stay out my business,
have a drink, bitch chill
You didn't grow up where I did,
you can't feel how I feel
That shit ain't 'bout money, I
put my brakes on it and yield
I stood that bitch up for two months
and she blowin' me up still
This shit just got real, I'm
the shit like diarrhea
A hundred racks on me, all
hundred dollar bills
I keep lean to pour up, bitch
my plug Doctor Phil
I take her to the mall and
let her glow up in Chanel
For real though
Ayy, niggas act like bitches and
it ain't no excuse for it
Some of my niggas Pyru and
some of my niggas rollin'
This bankroll I can't fold it,
choppers we still toting
Smoke a lot of dope, you
can call me Dopey
Rock a lot of gold, you
can call me Goldie
Got a couple Pateks, and
a couple Rollies
Went to LA just to ball,
you can call me Kobe
You all about these bitches,
I'm all about this paper
Bumped in Farrakhan, told
him As-Salaam-Alaikum
Buy foreign cars and take 'em to
the hood and drag race 'em
Package got caught up, I made her
call in and trace 'em, yeah
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