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Young Dolph - Scotch lyrics

Artist: Young Dolph

album: Rich Slave (Deluxe)


I'm just sitting here taking a shit
(Let the band play) smoking a blunt
In this big ass mansion
Drugs (smoke one), cars (which one?)
Super (super), stars (star)
Guala (racks), models (bad)
Got a whole lot of (hey)
Cake (stack it), estates (living)
Snakes (whoo), fake (friends)
Flights (take off), ice (hitting)
We just living life (what's that?)
Chevy (what kind?) Box (okay)
Fur (what kind?) Fox (uh)
Champagne (toast), yachts (yachts)
I just killed the parking lot (killed it)
Outlaw (thug life), 'Pac (2Pac)
Blueprint, no Roc (it's dolph)
Big boy (diamonds), rocks
At the mansion, drinking scotch
I just killed the parking lot (ayy)
I just killed the parking lot (what the fuck is that, man?)
Half a million in my parking spot (ayy)
Trap niggas waiting on Dolph to drop (ha)
Your bitch waiting on Dolph to call (hold on)
They waiting on Dolph to fall (damn)
But I continue to ball (ball, ball, ball, ball)
Walking 'round the house (yep), drinking Scotch on the rocks (yep)
Trap nigga on the charts (yep)
Castalia, Boondocks (yep), I put Baguetts on my watch (yep)
Street nigga, I might do a million man trap march
(Trap nigga, trap nigga, trap nigga, trap nigga)
Day-to-day lifestyle (forever)
Got racks on my right now (forever)
Got stacks on my right now (forever)
I only break bread with my niggas (my dawgs)
I only relate to the dealers (hustlers)
I hustle with the gorillas (in the jungle)
And go spend that shit on Chinchillas (ha, ayy)
Drugs (smoke one), cars (which one?)
Super (super), stars (star)
Guala (racks), models (bad)
Got a whole lot of (hey)
Cake (stack it), estates (living)
Snakes (whoo), Fake (friends)
Flights (take off), ice (hitting)
We just living life (what's that?)
Chevy (what kind?) Box (okay)
Fur (what kind?) Fox (uh)
Champagne (toast), yachts (yachts)
I just killed the parking lot (killed it)
Outlaw (thug life), 'Pac (2Pac)
Blueprint, no Roc (it's Dolph)
Big boy (diamonds), rocks
At the mansion, drinking scotch (ha, yeah)
Walking 'round the mansion (uh)
Diamonds on me dancing (uh)
Taking shots of Louis (thirteen)
Spoiled my bitch in Louis (Vuitton)
Nigga, keep it moving (watch out)
Nigga, you a groupie (ayy, watch out)
Cuban, heavy-duty (ice)
Balling like I'm Rudy
If I pull it then I'm shooting
Yeah, I'm always in the newest
Mosts of these niggas, they my students
Choppa Russian, lawyer Jewish
Bussdown Monday, plain jane Tuesday
Too much cap, boy, you goofy
Rich nigga but I don't want no sushi (no thank you)
I poured that champagne out for all my niggas ain't here no more (ha, yeah)
I'm riding solo stacking these Ms 'cause the streets ain't real no more (for real though)
20 stacks just for a coat (for real though)
Gold bottles, let's make a toast (for real though)
Poured cough syrup on my French toast (for real though)
Put orange sixes on the rolls (ayy)
Drugs (smoke one), cars (which one?)
Super (super), stars (star)
Guala (racks), models (bad)
Got a whole lot of (hey)
Cake (stack it), estates (living)
Snakes (whoo), fake (friends)
Flights (take off), ice (hitting)
We just living life (what's that?)
Chevy (what kind?) Box (okay)
Fur (what kind?) Fox (uh)
Champagne (toast), yachts (yachts)
I just killed the parking lot (killed it)
Outlaw (thug life), 'Pac (2Pac)
Blueprint, no Roc (it's dolph)
Big boy (diamonds), rocks
At the mansion drinking scotch (scotch)

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