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Lyrics Young Dolph – Pacific Ocean

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Lyrics Young Dolph Pacific Ocean

[Hook/Chorus]
Twenty thousand square feet house by the water “water”
Water “water”, water “water”, water, hah, yeah
Nah b—h I can’t swim but b—h my neck full of water “water”
Water “water”, water “wet”, hah, ayy
Keep it real with the plug and get rich or should I rob him?
Rob him, get rich, rob him, get rich, rob him
D–n you fell in love with that b—h, I fell in love with my chopper
“chopper”, chopper “chopper”, chopper “chopper”, hah

[Verse 1]
I get your whole family whacked if I thought you was a problem
Problem, problem, okay
My next door neighbor some n—a in the NBA
I pulled up in that thing, you should’ve seen they face
Multimillionaire, get you smoked then buy the case
Hold up hold up hold up, call you when I leave the bank
S–t, lil mama thick I mean lil mama lit
Maybach on my wrist
Dolph who your stylist? you fresh as a b—h
Hit a lick, balling ever since
Trust a b—h, I’ll leave that for you tricks
Tricks is for kids, yeah yeah
I hate the pigs, yeah yeah
I’m eating like Diddy, yeah yeah
‘Cause I did it big, yeah yeah
Put ice on my b—h
I put ice on my kids
Keep ice in my cup
And I keep me something to sip

[Hook/Chorus]
Twenty thousand square feet house by the water “water”
Water “water”, water “water”, water, hah, yeah
Nah b—h I can’t swim but b—h my neck full of water “water”
Water “water”, water “wet”, hah, ayy
Keep it real with the plug and get rich or should I rob him?
Rob him, get rich, rob him, get rich, rob him
D–n you fell in love with that b—h, I fell in love with my chopper
“chopper”, chopper “chopper”, chopper “chopper”, hah

[Verse 2]
Grew up bumping Dwayne but turned to a boss like Sean Carter
Carter, Carter, Carter “Trap-A-Fella, b—h”
Lil b—h on my d–k, she says she want a star
Lil n—a signed his life away for Jordans and a car
Told my grandma what I’m worth and she said oh my god
He said he used to have that work, we don’t believe you boy
F–k n—-s give me the gibbers
Tom Ford robe, matching Gucci slippers
Give your stupid a-s the camera, you still wouldn’t get the picture
Hah, I don’t give a f–k, I don’t give a f–k, I don’t give a f–k
I hate fake love, I hate fake love, I hate fake love, yeah
I just wanna f–k, I just wanna f–k, I don’t make love
Go to the strip club, throw up a dub, b—h we on drugs
Versace vase, Versace mirror, Versace rugs

[Hook/Chorus]
Twenty thousand square feet house by the water “water”
Water “water”, water “water”, water, hah, yeah
Nah b—h I can’t swim but b—h my neck full of water “water”
Water “water”, water “wet”, hah, ayy
Keep it real with the plug and get rich or should I rob him?
Rob him, get rich, rob him, get rich, rob him
D–n you fell in love with that b—h, I fell in love with my chopper
“chopper”, chopper “chopper”, chopper “chopper”, hah

Lyrics Young Dolph Pacific Ocean

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