Whole World lyrics

[Intro: Young Dolph]
(Zaytoven)
Yeah
Oh, what that is, bro?
Okay (Brr)

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Called my b*tch and asked her can I f*ck her homegirl? (One time)
f*ck her like a gangster, she love when I pull her hair (Uh)
Wells Fargo Dolph, I got paper everywhere (It's Dolph)
She gave me that pus*y and f*cked up my whole world (Damn)
Count my first milli' and it f*cked up my whole world (sh*t)
Up my whole world (Ayy), f*cked up my whole world (World)
Prescription medication got me in my own world (Raw)
She gave me that pus*y and f*cked up my whole world

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
She f*cked me like a stripper, cooked for me just like my mama (Damn)
She freaky like Madonna (What else?), and she 'bout her commas (Guap)
Get it by the bundle (Trap), I'm straight out the jungle (The streets)
Flexin' all summer (Hey), boy, you just a runner (Watch out)
Keep that sh*t one hundred (One hundred), I got on three hundred (Racks)
Can't believe I done it (Damn), runnin' up these numbers (Woo)
Bad b*tches on my bumper (Yeah), five-star meals for supper (Yeah)
Addicted to the good life, but that boy straight out the gutter (Gutter)
Yeah, I barely like her, but I f*ck her like I love her (Ah)
When we have a meeting, that's a rich n*gga huddle (What's poppin'?)
Her pus*y so good, when we got done, it was a puddle (Wet)
f*ck her 'til she stutter (Woo), mansion with the butler (Brr)
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Called my b*tch and asked her can I f*ck her homegirl? (One time)
f*ck her like a gangster, she love when I pull her hair (Uh)
Wells Fargo Dolph, I got paper everywhere (It's Dolph)
She gave me that pus*y and f*cked up my whole world (Damn)
Count my first milli' and it f*cked up my whole world (sh*t)
Up my whole world (Ayy), f*cked up my whole world (World)
Prescription medication got me in my own world (Raw)
She gave me that pus*y and f*cked up my whole world

[Verse 2: Kash Doll & Young Dolph]
Took all his money, then passed him to my homegirl (Yeah)
Sucked the soul out his di*k, then I made his toes curl (That's right)
Call me jet pus*y 'cause I be flyin' around the world
If I gave him the pus*y, I'd f*ck up his whole world (Uh)
Count my first milli' and it f*cked up my whole world (sh*t)
Up my whole world (Ayy), f*cked up my whole world
I don't see these b*tches, I be in my own world (Mmm)
Watch how I go up, they throw up, b*tches 'bout to hurl
He say that he love me, but them backshots make you say that (Yeah)
Prove your worth, put hundred K on my chain, n*gga, pay that (Pay that)
Now give me the bracelet (The bracelet), forty on my anklet (Anklet)
Bouncin' ass on that di*k from the back and then he came quick (He came quick)

[Verse 3: Young Dolph & Kash Doll]
Spend a check, spend a check, spend a check (Spend it, spend it)
All these rocks 'round my motherf*ckin' neck (Yeah, yeah)
I hopped out of somethin' foreign, jumped on a jet (Uh-huh)
She f*cked up my whole life when she gave me some neck (Hey, hey)
pus*y so tight, he stuck in it (Stuck in it)
Like a hood n*gga, get rough with it (Get rough with it)
Want Kash to have his baby, so sneaky, he tried to nut in it (Uh)
n*ggas be full of sh*t, switch up quick, put no trust in 'em (Trust in 'em)
These n*ggas be for everybody, that's why I don't f*ck with 'em
[Chorus: Young Dolph & Kash Doll]
Called my b*tch and asked her can I f*ck her homegirl? (n*gga, please)
f*ck her like a gangster, she love when I pull her hair
Wells Fargo Dolph, I got paper everywhere (It's Dolph)
She gave me that pus*y and f*cked up my whole world (That's right)
Count my first milli' and it f*cked up my whole world (sh*t)
Up my whole world (Ayy), f*cked up my whole world (World)
Prescription medication got me in my own world (Raw)
She gave me that pus*y and f*cked up my whole world

[Outro: Young Dolph]
I'm sippin' Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' Hi-Tech, I'm sippin' Hi-Tech (Yeah, yeah)
My side b*tch mad at my other side b*tch (b*tch, you crazy)
Heavy artillery what I ride with (Uh-huh)
Money and respect what I'ma die with (Uh-huh)
Count the first M, then went and got some more of 'em (Hey, hey)
New hundreds, old hundreds, I got both of 'em (Woo)
Fifty in my drum (Fifty), fifty on my charm (Fifty)
Coldhearted, I can't give a f*ck n*gga a crumb