Slave owner – Young Dolph lyrics

Lyrics Slave owner – Young Dolph

Whole lotta of drip (drip)
Money callin’ back to back so I keep takin’ trips (go get it)
Spend a couple mil , just on one crib
Hold up, let me crack the seal, take another sip (pour up)
Whole lotta drip (drip)
Whole lotta drip (drip), whole lotta chips
I’m a slave owner (what?), whole lotta whips
I don’t like niggas (nah), I might get ’em killed
He like poppin’ pills (thirties), I like countin’ mils.

She like poppin’ pussy (twerk), I like throwin’ paper
That boy there a pussy (swear), ’cause that nigga a hater (damn)
Show up in all black, like the Undertaker
Designer everything, diamond watch and diamond ring (hey)
Yeah you right, I’m such a big deal (big deal)
Rolls Royce on some big wheels
I had to hustle for mine, bitch I’m out the field (straight out the streets)
Ballin’ in Chiraq like I’m coach Phil (Phil Jackson)
Drop a pill in her drink like Bill
Smash her on the first night, I bet I will
You wanna get in this car, take off them heels (take them off)
A whole truck load, I just made a deal (hey, hey)
What’s the business, what’s the motherfuckin’ word? (ayy what’s poppin’?)
Put a dick in your ear, fuck what you heard (haha)
Another check just cleared, oh yeah
All that hatin’ ain’t gon’ get you nowhere.

Whole lotta of drip (drip)
Money callin’ back to back so I keep takin’ trips (go get it)
Spend a couple mil , just on one crib
Hold up, let me crack the seal, take another sip (pour up)
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Whole lotta drip (drip), whole lotta chips
I’m a slave owner (what?), whole lotta whips
I don’t like niggas (nah), I might get ’em killed
He like poppin’ pills (thirties), I like countin’ mils.

All this swag on me, got a bag on me
An eighty ball in my book bag, got a shag on me
I let my nuts hang , I gotta sag homie
I heard a fuck nigga got a price tag on me
Ayy come and ask me do I really give a fuck? (hell nah)
Come and ask me how much I made this month
Puerto Ricans and Jamaicans, nigga pick one
Playin’ with these M’s, you should go and get one
I smoke, I drink (drink)
I’m supposed to stop (damn), but fuck it ’cause I can’t (ayy who that?)
Met her at the bank (okay), fucked her at the penthouse (ayy)
I was fucked up but I’m the shit now (it’s Dolph)

Whole lotta of drip (drip)
Money callin’ back to back so I keep takin’ trips (go get it)
Spend a couple mil , just on one crib
Hold up, let me crack the seal, take another sip (pour up)
Whole lotta drip (drip)
Whole lotta drip (drip), whole lotta chip
I’m a slave owner (what?), whole lotta whips (skrrt)
I don’t like niggas (nah), I might get ’em killed (bah)
He like poppin’ pills (thirties), I like countin’ milsss.
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