Young Dolph - Meech lyrics
[Young Dolph - Meech lyrics]
Ayy, man, you seen my phone? Which one, man?
Not that phone, the trap phone
Paper Route Business, bitch (Honorary Member)
Yeah, my bitch, she bad (Woah)
All my niggas rich (Woah)
I got work for cheap (Ayy)
Damn, I feel like Meech (It's Dolph)
Two-tone Wraith (yeah)
On some big feet (What?)
I fucked her to sleep (Uh)
Then jumped back in the streets (Skrrt)
Mama put me out (Trappin')
I'm straight out the trap (Trap)
Stuffed a hundred in a box and
Sent 'em 'cross the map (Hah)
I'm geeked up on that lean (Pour up)
Countin' while you sleep (yeah)
Everybody eat damn, I feel like Meech
My car don't got a top (Drop)
It's money when I talk
Got a beam on my Glock (Ayy)
And I'm drinking raw (Dirty)
Lil' mama so fine
I went up in that pussy raw (What
) then I fucked her friend (Damn)
She said, "You a dog"
I heard they want me dead
So now I'm flexin' even harder (It's Dolph)
I pull up in that Ferrari
Rockin' a lot of water (Bling)
Fuck the other side (Fuck 'em)
It's a homicide (Fuck 'em)
Numbers don't lie (Nah) my trap on fire, he
Every time you see me, I
Be lit as fuck, yeah, yeah
In the strip club throwin' that shit up
(Woah, woah) i feel like Shawty Lo
(yeah) , I'm the man (Ayy)
Two-steppin', countin' paper
That's my money dance (Woo)
Yeah, my bitch, she bad (Woah)
All my niggas rich (Woah)
I got work for cheap (Ayy)
Damn, I feel like Meech (It's Dolph)
Two-tone Wraith (yeah)
On some big feet (What?)
I fucked her to sleep (Uh)
Then jumped back in the streets (Skrrt)
Mama put me out (Trappin')
I'm straight out the trap (Trap)
Stuffed a hundred in a box and
Sent 'em 'cross the map (Hah)
I'm geeked up on that lean (Pour up)
Countin' while you sleep (yeah)
Everybody eat damn, I feel like Meech
Damn, I feel like Meech (Uh)
I think we BMF (Gang)
Slammin' all these pounds I
Need a championship belt (Ayy)
Pull up (Woo) , pick up (Woo)
Pull off (Woo) , drop off (Woo)
Top off (Woo) , it's Dolph (It's Dolph)
Cough syrup, no cough (Pour up)
Yeah, I come from a place where
They don't make it out (Hey, hey)
Young nigga snortin' pills ready
To take you out (For real)
My bitch bad and juicy
I wear Roberto Cavalli every Tuesday (Ayy)
Medicine what I'm sippin' for real (Woah)
I got your bitch skinny dippin' at the crib
(Turn up) i'm servin' and countin'
(Hah) , smokin' ounces (yeah)
I just made a play (Trap) , for 300K
Yeah, my bitch, she bad (Woah)
All my niggas rich (Woah)
I got work for cheap (Ayy)
Damn, I feel like Meech (It's Dolph)
Two-tone Wraith (yeah)
On some big feet (What?)
I fucked her to sleep (Uh)
Then jumped back in the streets (Skrrt)
Mama put me out (Trappin')
I'm straight out the trap (Trap)
Stuffed a hundred in a box and
Sent 'em 'cross the map (Hah)
I'm geeked up on that lean (Pour up)
Countin' while you sleep (yeah)
Everybody eat damn, I feel like Meech