| Paper Route Empire
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| This that high class street music
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| Paper Route Empire
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| It’s that Dolph shit
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| You smell me?
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| Everything extra stupid
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| Extra stupid
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| Remember I told you that
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| (Hook)
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| Hit my white girl from the back, bumping Marilyn Manson
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| Saw her in Los Angeles trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Hit my white girl from the back, bumping Marilyn Manson
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| Chilling in Los Angeles trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| You bitches love Dolph money, I don’t know what you thought, man
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| This watch cost a Benz and this coopy cost a house, man
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| Nothing but designer grade pistols in my house, man
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| Met your bitch at the club but I fucked her on my couch, man
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| Belfast — that’s my city, but cash taller than my hood, though
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| High class street, nigga, but still I fuck with hood hoes
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| Smoking weed, fucking white bitches, trappin' out a mansion
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| Countin bread and having rough sex with Khloe Kardashian
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| Put down the jeans sagging, all these diamonds flashing
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| How could your bitch pass this shit up, home boy, I’m just asking?
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| Got her bent over, pulling her hair, bumping that Marilyn Manson
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| Trappin' out a mansion
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| (Hook)
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| Hit my white girl from the back, bumping Marilyn Manson
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| Saw her in Los Angeles trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Hit my white girl from the back, bumping Marilyn Manson
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| Chilling in Los Angeles trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Mansion full of white girls, blue ass blonde hair
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| Green ass, black hair
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| The features like a black girl
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| Think she got booty shots, just look how it poke out back there
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| Well fuck, I let, I got her second bells and counting racks there
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| Used to shop in mall in Memphis, now I shop in Beverly Hills
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| As a kid grew up with no license, he know I got several cribs
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| I’m always on the run, I can never sit still
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| Fuck the world and how I feel
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| If it ain’t a couple of mill then fuck that deal, it ain’t for me
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| I need seven million or more nigga, just to sign up
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| Gotta pay somebody a quarter of million just to find us
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| Marble floors and white hoes, trappin' out a mansion
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| (Hook)
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| Hit my white girl from the back, bumping Marilyn Manson
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| Saw her in Los Angeles trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Hit my white girl from the back, bumping Marilyn Manson
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| Chilling in Los Angeles trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion
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| Trappin' out a mansion, trappin' out a mansion |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trappin' out a Mansion , by - Young Dolph. Song from the album High Class Street Music 3: Trappin' out a Mansion, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп