“Young Dolph Tiktok Song Lyrics” sung by Young Dolph, Snupe Bandz, PaperRoute Woo represents the Tiktok Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Nothing To Me.
Young Dolph Tiktok Song Lyrics
Ayy, yo, BandPlay
Paper Route Frank
Band, Band
It’s Dolph
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Nah)
I dropped the location, she pulled up in thirty minutes
Now she s^^kin’ on me (Woo)
Now I don’t need nobody to do nothin’ for me
ni^^a, I’m bustin’ for me (Fire)
I went and got it and put my tags on it
ni^^a, I don’t do nothin’ for free (Bi^^h)
The double R truck sit in front of the mansion
I cashed out four hunnid Gs (Bi^^h)
You catch a body, I’m gon’ pay the bail and the lawyer
It’s nothin’ to me (For real, though)
I’m a rich ni^^a, I’m greedy as f^^k
So I get what I want and I need (For real, though)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me
In twenty-four hours, sold a hunnid Ps (A hundo)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me
Can’t f^^k with a dog Bi^^h, she give you fleas (Bi^^h)
Just a street ni^^a with millions on deck (Frank)
Too many chains, this sh^t hurtin’ my neck (Damn)
Courtside, watchin’ the Lakers and Nets (Yeah)
When I’m in the air, only time that I rest
I can’t be trickin’ on none of these Bi^^hes
I’m with my grandma, count a mill’ on the check (Ayy)
I can sell dope out any apartment in my hood
Cause that’s where they love me at
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Nah)
I dropped the location, she pulled up in thirty minutes
Now she s^^kin’ on me (Woo)
She got her own bag, she bad with a fat a^^
She probably f^^kin’ on me (Maybe)
These Bi^^hes ain’t nothin’ to me (Uh-uh)
These Bi^^hes ain’t nothin’ to me (Uh-uh)
These Bi^^hes ain’t nothin’ to me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Nah, Bandz)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me
Came in the game, knockin’ sh^t out, Muhammad Ali
I stay fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Got my own style, there won’t ever be another me (Nah)
Too much sauce, young ni^^a got the recipe, yeah (Too much)
Big drip, nah, I like it thirty shots in my clip (Nah)
Hit ’em with the Drac’, it gon’ take a ni^^a limb (Bah, bah)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Nah)
I came in the game with a bag (Big bag)
Count that on the [?], pink Patek
Never goin’ back, bruh, I left that sh^t up in the past (Nah)
I ain’t stoppin’ for the boy ’cause the coupe too fast (Sk^^t, I’m gone)
Call me John Cena ’cause these ni^^as ain’t see me
Nothin’ like these ni^^as, I’m alien, E.T. (E.T.)
Ice on my neck poppin’ out like 3-D, yeah (Ice)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me on my work day
I get the cake, every day, it’s my birthday (Cake)
K with the [?], extra spot like a earthquake (Murder)
See, murder with me in the coupe with a Drac’ (Drac’)
Usually in the cut with a dirty K (Dirty K)
Usually get by, you won’t get away (Nah)
Choppers on deck and a young ni^^a paid (A young ni^^a paid)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (On the gang)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (On the mob)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (On the gang)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (On the mob)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (On the gang)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Murder)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Murder)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Murder)
I dropped the location, she pulled up in thirty minutes
Now she s^^kin’ on me (Woo)
She got her own bag, she bad with a fat a^^
She probably f^^kin’ on me (Maybe)
These Bi^^hes ain’t nothin’ to me (Uh-uh)
These Bi^^hes ain’t nothin’ to me (Uh-uh, on gang)
These Bi^^hes ain’t nothin’ to me (Uh-uh, on gang)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Nah, on gang)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Nope)
Twenty K, it ain’t nothin’ to me (It’s not)
Youngins with me, they be bustin’ for me (Fire)
VVSs, it’s the closest for me (Bling blaow)
You tricking’ off, I done f^^ked her for free (No cap)
Bad Bi^^h, she gon’ s^^k it for me (s^^k it for me)
Js on, ni^^a, f^^k the release (f^^k the release)
Glocks on me, ni^^a, it’s a .23 (Fire)
Still trappin’, I can’t get out the street (Nope)
Take a trip to Cali’ every other week
Buy a car, ni^^a, every other month (Every other)
Pay up the plug, I ain’t doin’ up fronts (No fronts)
Shoot first, I ain’t doin’ no runnin’
At the Clearport with a whole lotta money (Whole lotta)
At the Clearport with a whole lotta racks (Racks)
A whole lotta bands (Bands)
One man army, I don’t need no man (No man)
Got it out the mud, I ain’t need no hand (No hand)
Took my first trip, just me and my plan
Trashed up .40 and the G Route pants (G Route pants)
Look at my chain, kill you and your man (You and your man)
Copped the Glock when the G5 land (G5 land)
Drop the top tryna get a little tan (Yeah)
Spin the block, ain’t have to spin it again (On gang)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Nah)
I dropped the location, she pulled up in thirty minutes
Now she s^^kin’ on me (Woo)
She got her own bag, she bad with a fat a^^
She probably f^^kin’ on me (Maybe)
These Bi^^hes ain’t nothin’ to me (Uh-uh)
These Bi^^hes ain’t nothin’ to me (Uh-uh)
These Bi^^hes ain’t nothin’ to me (Uh-uh)
These ni^^as ain’t f^^kin’ with me (Nah)
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