Kenny Muney, Young Dolph - AF lyrics

Got a whole lotta shit, nigga
(Let the BandPlay) yeah (Uh)
(yeah, uh) big money shit
(Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh)
Everybody on they business (yeah, uh)
(yeah,  uh) paper Route business
(Uh, yeah)

Solitaire, rocks, baguettes,  pressies, cuts
Gave her a spankin' last night
She bad as fuck (Woo)
Kept it real with the plug and ran it up
(Hey, hey)
Workin' two plugs, call that double-dutch
(yeah, yeah) the boss came one day late
Gave me the bubble guts (God damn)
Street nigga
So when I talk shit I grab my nuts
(yeah, yeah) told her, "Baby
You can look but do not touch"
(Do not touch)


She just like a two-year-old, she bad as fuck
(Terrible two)

Yeah, my lil' bitch terrible too (On God)
Yeah, she bad as fuck and
She all 'bout her business
She really don’t care what I do (She don't)
Yeah, I run it up with the plug
Now I'm rich and I'm as fly as a parachute
Yeah, I'm wearing Dolce Gabbana
When I'm doin' work, Im not wearing no suit
Yeah i'm a street nigga hangin' on
The sidewalk wit' it
I'm from South Memphis but I'm
Trappin' way in North Memphis (Trap)
Don't pull up, this shit off limit's (yeah)
I'm uncut, I'm a raw nigga (Uncut)
See this ice every time on my jaw nigga
All this damn water so I had
To bring Dolph wit' me (Clearable)
Every time I move, I got a Glock wit' me
(yeah) real street nigga, fuck the law nigga
(Fuck 'em) yeah, I got a hunnid bad hoes
They all in love (They all in love)
When I was young I had to get it out the mud
(Straight out the ground)
Hey, all I learned was buy some
Drip and sell some drugs
(Buy drip and pounds)
But now I'm rich and my
Account like what the fuck?
(Hey, what the fuck?, yeah)

Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
Gave her a spankin' last night
She bad as fuck (Woo)
Kept it real with the plug and ran it up
(Hey, hey)
Workin' two plugs, call that double-dutch
(yeah, yeah) the boss came one day late
Gave me the bubble guts (God damn)
Street nigga
So when I talk shit I grab my nuts
(yeah, yeah) told her, "Baby
You can look but do not touch"
(Do not touch)
She just like a two-year-old, she bad as fuck

Young nigga, neck gang banging
Diamonds heatin' up
Got a bad college bitch with a real big butt
(Thick bitch)
Trappin' out the bitch spot with
My feet kicked up (yeah)
If you seen these racks
You would get hiccups
Doin' numbers with the plug since
We first linked up (Linked up)
Me and the plug stole together
Like we got inked up (On God)
Toast up to this shit, nigga, drink up
Made a lot of money but I barely even seen ya
(yeah) young trap nigga lookin' like I
Robbed a Brink's truck (yeah)
And I'm fuckin' all the bad
Hoes you niggas think of
Uh, ho 'em at the house in my clothes
Fuck a wrinkle
I'ma make 'em hold down the Benz
Call him Tinka (Tinka)
On too much, make you fuck niggas team up
(yeah) i'ma throw a dub, all singles
Big boy was killin' shit, fuck the scene up
(Skrrt) all this damn water on my body
From the sink bro (Wet)
I came in and made it flood (Made it flood)
Real street nigga, look me up (Look me up)
They gon' say he work too much (Too much)
My credentials make her blush
Yeah, I keep these broke hoes off of me
Treat them like bugs
Hey, all my bitches bad as fuck
They don't wear Uggs (yeah)

Solitaire, rocks, baguettes, pressies, cuts
(yeah, yeah) gave her a spankin' last night
She bad as fuck (Woo)
Kept it real with the plug and ran it up
(Hey, hey)
Workin' two plugs, call that double-dutch
(yeah, yeah) the boss came one day late
Gave me the bubble guts (God damn)
Street nigga
So when I talk shit I grab my nuts
(yeah, yeah) told her, "Baby
You can look but do not touch"
(Do not touch)
She just like a two-year-old, she bad as fuck
(Terrible two)