Sleep With the Roaches

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Young Dolph - Rap, Hip-Hop

Sleep With the Roaches

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[Intro: Young Dolph & Key Glock] (Let the BandPlay) Yeah, yeah (Yeah) Uh It's Dolph [Chorus: Young Dolph] She a good girl, but she a bad bitch Ran up a check, bought some new ass and titties I ran up my check, nigga, and I kept on flippin' I got two cars in ten different cities It's a new year so I got rid of all the old shit, even got rid of all my old bitches It's a new year so I'm lettin' all you fuck niggas know, if you ain't really with me then you could get it The Maybach truck or the Lambo' truck or the Double R truck, I'm havin' decisions But I don't give a fuck about none of this shit, though (Nah) Real nigga from the get-go (Yeah) We used to sleep with the cockroaches at night (Damn) Now look at my wrist, though I'm a fresh nigga, I am, but baby, I'm sorry, I'm hard on a bitch, though [Verse 1: Key Glock] Uh, yeah, look at my wrist, ho I shine and ball like a motherfucking disco (Bling) Uh, diamonds dance like Sisqo Smokin' on Citgo, never on E (Uh) Everywhere I go, I got the pole on me (Baow, baow) Yeah, and I got these hoes on me (Yeah) I make money, nigga, I don't make peace (Uh-uh) I be sippin' on Wock' and smokin' on reefer (Dope) Yeah (Bitch) And I be sippin' on Tris (Uh) And I'm still fuckin' his bitch (Yeah) And I don't plan on quitting (Uh-uh, yeah) My lil' bitch ridin' in the Benz (Uh, skrrt) My other lil' bitch got a Bentley (Yeah) And I don't really care about friends Long as I got them Bens with me Franks and Grants and Jacks (Woo) Yeah, I get it in, that's a fact (Yeah) Uh, we pullin' up back to back (Back to back) Yeah, rollin' up back to back (Yeah) I'm ballin' hard, check the stats (Swish) Uh, codeine, it help me relax (Yeah) Street nigga with a couple plaques (Facts) But I got way, way more racks (Racks) [Chorus: Young Dolph] And she a good girl, but she a bad bitch Ran up a check, bought some new ass and titties I ran up my check, nigga, and I kept on flippin' I got two cars in ten different cities It's a new year so I got rid of all the old shit, even got rid of all my old bitches It's a new year so I'm lettin' all you fuck niggas know, if you ain't really with me then you could get it The Maybach truck or the Lambo' truck or the Double R truck, I'm havin' decisions But I don't give a fuck about none of this shit, though (Nah) Real nigga from the get-go (Yeah) We used to sleep with the cockroaches at night (Damn) Now look at my wrist, though I'm a fresh nigga, I am, but baby, I'm sorry, I'm hard on a bitch, though (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Young Dolph] I used to cut the lights on and all of the roaches started runnin' through the kitchen (Yeah, yeah) Now when I cut the lights on, I ain't gotta do nothin' but put on this Richard (Yeah, yeah) I smoke nothin' but killer, but I hate rollin' up, let a pretty bitch twist it (Yeah, yeah) Rap niggas mad 'cause I ain't nothin' like y'all, nigga, I don't fake kick it (Fuck 'em) Walk in Chanel and I spent me a fifty (Uh) She walked in the doctor and spent her a twenty (Uh) Pussy so good I might buy her a Bentley (What?) Fuck wrong with you, nigga? Dolph, you trippin' (Okay) Scored me a hundred bowls and make a sentence (Ha) She sucked until I came and still wouldn't finish (Woo) I'm all in lil' mama mouth like the dentist (Uh) The next mornin', she was in church repentin' (Damn) [Chorus: Young Dolph] She a good girl, but she a bad bitch Ran up a check, bought some new ass and titties I ran up my check, nigga, and I kept on flippin' I got two cars in ten different cities It's a new year so I got rid of all the old shit, even got rid of all my old bitches It's a new year so I'm lettin' all you fuck niggas know, if you ain't really with me then you could get it The Maybach truck or the Lambo' truck or the Double R truck, I'm havin' decisions But I don't give a fuck about none of this shit, though (Nah) Real nigga from the get-go (Yeah) We used to sleep with the cockroaches at night (Damn) Now look at my wrist, though I'm a fresh nigga, I am, but baby, I'm sorry, I'm hard on a bitch, though

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  • Young Dolph
  • Key Glock