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Young Dolph - Point Across Lyrics



Young Dolph - Point Across Lyrics




I f*ck her then I dip (gone)
Jump back in my whip (yup)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (yeah)
Bitch I'm my own boss (it's Dolph)
It's money when I talk (it's Dolph)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across
I f*ck her then I dip (yeah)
Jump back in my whip (yeah)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (uh)
Bitch I'm my own boss (yeah)
It's money when I talk (yeah)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across

Hah, ayy, I ain't never know how to do shit but go and get it
This ain't even all my jewelry, I got on two fifty, ayy
Never signed a deal but he spending all these mils
Bitch stay out my business, have a drink, bitch chill
You didn't grow up where I did, you can't feel how I feel
That shit ain't 'bout money, I put my brakes on it and yield
I stood that bitch up for two months and she blowin' me up still
This shit just got real, I'm the shit like diarrhea
A hundred racks on me, all hundred dollar bills
I keep lean to pour up, bitch my plug Doctor Phil
I take her to the mall and let her glow up in Chanel

I f*ck her then I dip (gone)
Jump back in my whip (yup)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (yeah)
Bitch I'm my own boss (it's Dolph)
It's money when I talk (it's Dolph)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across
I f*ck her then I dip (yeah)
Jump back in my whip (yeah)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (uh)
Bitch I'm my own boss (yeah)
It's money when I talk (yeah)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across

For real though
Ayy, niggas act like bitches and it ain't no excuse for it
Some of my niggas Pyru and some of my niggas rollin'
This bankroll I can't fold it, choppers we still toting
Smoke a lot of dope, you can call me Dopey
Rock a lot of gold, you can call me Goldie
Got a couple Pateks, and a couple Rollies
Went to LA just to ball, you can call me Kobe
You all about these bitches, I'm all about this paper
Bumped in Farrakhan, told him As-Salaam-Alaikum
Buy foreign cars and take 'em to the hood and drag race 'em
Package got caught up, I made her call in and trace 'em, yeah

I f*ck her then I dip (gone)
Jump back in my whip (yup)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (yeah)
Bitch I'm my own boss (it's Dolph)
It's money when I talk (it's Dolph)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across
I f*ck her then I dip (yeah)
Jump back in my whip (yeah)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (uh)
Bitch I'm my own boss (yeah)
It's money when I talk (yeah)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across
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I f*ck her then I dip (gone)
Jump back in my whip (yup)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (yeah)
Bitch I'm my own boss (it's Dolph)
It's money when I talk (it's Dolph)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across
I f*ck her then I dip (yeah)
Jump back in my whip (yeah)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (uh)
Bitch I'm my own boss (yeah)
It's money when I talk (yeah)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across

Hah, ayy, I ain't never know how to do shit but go and get it
This ain't even all my jewelry, I got on two fifty, ayy
Never signed a deal but he spending all these mils
Bitch stay out my business, have a drink, bitch chill
You didn't grow up where I did, you can't feel how I feel
That shit ain't 'bout money, I put my brakes on it and yield
I stood that bitch up for two months and she blowin' me up still
This shit just got real, I'm the shit like diarrhea
A hundred racks on me, all hundred dollar bills
I keep lean to pour up, bitch my plug Doctor Phil
I take her to the mall and let her glow up in Chanel

I f*ck her then I dip (gone)
Jump back in my whip (yup)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (yeah)
Bitch I'm my own boss (it's Dolph)
It's money when I talk (it's Dolph)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across
I f*ck her then I dip (yeah)
Jump back in my whip (yeah)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (uh)
Bitch I'm my own boss (yeah)
It's money when I talk (yeah)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across

For real though
Ayy, niggas act like bitches and it ain't no excuse for it
Some of my niggas Pyru and some of my niggas rollin'
This bankroll I can't fold it, choppers we still toting
Smoke a lot of dope, you can call me Dopey
Rock a lot of gold, you can call me Goldie
Got a couple Pateks, and a couple Rollies
Went to LA just to ball, you can call me Kobe
You all about these bitches, I'm all about this paper
Bumped in Farrakhan, told him As-Salaam-Alaikum
Buy foreign cars and take 'em to the hood and drag race 'em
Package got caught up, I made her call in and trace 'em, yeah

I f*ck her then I dip (gone)
Jump back in my whip (yup)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (yeah)
Bitch I'm my own boss (it's Dolph)
It's money when I talk (it's Dolph)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across
I f*ck her then I dip (yeah)
Jump back in my whip (yeah)
I'm straight out the block (block)
Hollows in my Glock (uh)
Bitch I'm my own boss (yeah)
It's money when I talk (yeah)
Spent a mil on ice just to get my point across
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Writer: Adolph Thornton Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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