CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Dover Street Market

I’m up in Dover Street Market
And I took that ho, put her back on the market
And I drive the whip but lil' b*t*h I can’t park it
She asked what I like to do, told that b*t*h shopping
Yeah, I took her out, I took that b*t*h shopping
Yeah, she backin' up told that b*t*h park it
Yeah, I’m pullin' in I’m finna park this, yeah

Yeah, let’s get this sh*t started
Me and my gang brought the sticks to the party
Yes I’m on fire, I think I’m arsonist
My boy got his fire out and he poppin’ sh*t
Damn, this b*t*h is so squishy she like octopus
Italian restaurant, I’m eating octopus
Lil' b*t*h, I’m still smokin' runtz, f**k what the doctor say
Yeah, we heard that he talkin' sh*t, we gone red dot his head
I like drank, green, purple and red yeah that’s my mothaf**kin’ medicine
Yeah, and I got this bad b*t*h in my bed, I’m starting to think that she heaven sent
Yeah, and I got some racks that I just spent
And I’m tryin' my best to forget it, man
Yeah, I better not do that lil' sh*t again
Yeah, you know that money we get it in

I’m up in Dover Street Market
And I took that ho, put her back on the market
And I drive the whip but lil' b*t*h I can’t park it
She asked what I like to do, told that b*t*h shopping
Yeah, I took her out, I took that b*t*h shopping
Yeah, she backin' up told that b*t*h park it
Yeah, I’m pullin' in I’m finna park this, yeah
Damn, I think I’m addicted to women
Damn, I think I’m addicted to spendin'
F**k, I know I’m addicted to winnin'
In the back of the big body smokin' spinach
Yeah, 'bout cheese you know I'ma get it
Yeah, on her knees she lookin' so pretty
Wipe his nose if he sneeze because everything fifty
I can’t wait to get back to the east of the city
F**k, I know that my lil' b*t*h she miss me
Yeah, and these hoes they can’t wait to get with me
Yeah, they like “You been away for a minute”
I’m like yeah, “I let benjamin franklin get me”
Yeah, these blue hundreds making a difference
But it’s me, I can’t cap money can’t change a n***a
Yes I’m focused I’m tryna get rich, little n***a
You so focused on not doin' sh*t, and you broke, why you figure? (You stupid as hell)

I’m up in Dover Street Market
And I took that ho, put her back on the market
And I drive the whip but lil' b*t*h I can’t park it
She asked what I like to do, told that b*t*h shopping
Yeah, I took her out, I took that b*t*h shopping
Yeah, she backin' up told that b*t*h park it
Yeah, I’m pullin' in I’m finna park this, yeah
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