If lyrics

by

T.I.


[Intro]
Hey, hey
Woo
It's Dolph
Dolph Gabbana, yeah

[Chorus]
If I want it bad enough, then I go get it (Yeah, yeah)
If I want that pus*y, baby, I can hit it (Give me that pus*y)
If he can't look you in your eye, that n*gga lyin' (Lyin'-ass n*gga)
If she say she ain't never gave head, that b*tch lyin' (b*tch, please)
If I ain't the freshest in it, then who is it? (You tell me)
If you get money, then let's race, let's bet a million (Pull up, skrrt)
If you a boss, then salute a real n*gga when you see me (It's Dolph)
I'm chasin' bag after bag, every day a different city (It's Dolph)

[Verse 1]
I showed these boys what to smoke, I taught 'em how to swag (Damn)
Excuse me, I'm sorry, I don't mean to brag (Damn)
When your favorite rapper walk in, me and my n*ggas laugh (Hahaha)
He showin' me this b*tch Instagram, but I already smashed (Damn)
I made them n*ggas take them old-ass 458s back (Take it back)
Pulled up in that 488 and I'm fresh out the trap, yeah
Yeah, that's that new motherf*cker, hah
They be like, "Dolph, you a motherf*cker" (Haha)
How do you do all of this sh*t by yourself? (Ayy)
Why the streets love you like nobody else?
My shoes match my belt (Yeah), my Glock match my coupe (Swag)
Codeine in my Mountain Dew (Woo)
Your b*tch look like Pikachu (Woo)
I'm smokin' weed in the pool (Smoke one)
Nah, I don't know how to lose (Nah)
I spent eighty G's on shoes (Designer)
I used to take P's to school
I always go against the rules (Hey)
[Chorus]
If I want it bad enough, then I go get it (Yeah, yeah)
If I want that pus*y, baby, I can hit it (Give me that pus*y)
If he can't look you in your eye, that n*gga lyin' (Lyin'-ass n*gga)
If she say she ain't never gave head, that b*tch lyin' (b*tch, please)
If I ain't the freshest in it, then who is it? (You tell me)
If you get money, then let's race, let's bet a million (Pull up, skrrt)
If you a boss, then salute a real n*gga when you see me (It's Dolph)
I'm chasin' bag after bag, every day a different city (It's Dolph)

[Verse 2]
If I ain't the freshest n*gga in it, tell me who, then? (Who, then?)
f*ck you think you foolin'? (Who?)
Yeah, I just been coolin' (I'm chillin')
I remember bein' caked up when I was a student (It's Dolph)
My homeboys, they ruthless (They ruthless)
I f*cked your b*tch clueless (Uh)
All these b*tches like me (They love me)
All these diamonds bitin' (Bling)
Neither one of you hoes is my b*tch, so why y'all fightin'? (What the f*ck?)
She suck me up and spit it out and I call that b*tch triflin' (Woah)
This crazy-ass b*tch done got this sh*t all on my Nikes (Damn)
I'm gettin' high like Clinton (Clinton), but I'm slick like Obama (Obama)
We move like the mob (Yeah), it's death before dishonor (Yeah)
We trappin' all winter (For real), flexin' all summer (Hey)
Every couple months, that's another two commas, ayy (Ayy)
[Chorus]
If I want it bad enough, then I go get it (Yeah, yeah)
If I want that pus*y, baby, I can hit it (Give me that pus*y)
If he can't look you in your eye, that n*gga lyin' (Lyin'-ass n*gga)
If she say she ain't never gave head, that b*tch lyin' (b*tch, please)
If I ain't the freshest in it, then who is it? (You tell me)
If you get money, then let's race, let's bet a million (Pull up, skrrt)
If you a boss, then salute a real n*gga when you see me (It's Dolph)
I'm chasin' bag after bag, every day a different city (It's Dolph)
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