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Cheat Code


Young Dolph Lyrics

 

Cheat Code Lyrics

Cheat Code by Young Dolph


[Intro: Young Dolph]
Let the band play
Band
b**ch ass nigga

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Ballin’ on these f**k niggas like I got a cheat code (Damn)
Yeah, that lil’ nigga in beast mode (Damn)
The dope boys, they was my hero (Damn)
Your b**ch ain’t nothing but a free throw
Do what I wanna nigga, like I got a cheat code (Damn)
That b**ch ain’t nothing but a freak ho (Damn)
When she seen me, she fell down like she had a heat stroke, got back up, gave me deepthroat
Nigga, why you crying to that b**ch like Ne-Yo? (What?)
You a square-ass nigga like Theo (Huxtable)
When money call, it’s time to G-O (Brrr)
My weed the same color as Dino (Flexed on ‘еm)
Shootin’ dice with my ninety-five yеar old grandma at the casino (Ball)
Countin’ a half a ticket by hand, wit’ my Mexican homeboy Veto (Bueno)

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Got a Aventador on my pinky finger, a blue dollar sign on my middle finger
Stand for “f**k a b**ch, get money” (Get money)
You ain’t smokin’ what I’m smokin’, this sh*t cost ninety-six hundred (My bag)
I’m in a old school with the bang in the back (Big), and I swear to God, this b**ch runnin’
Big rocks hittin’ like Pacquiao (Blaow)
Seventy-five racks and I’ma pack it out (It’s Dolph)
A hundred bowls a week, I’ma trap it out (It’s Dolph)
Twenty minutes from the back, she gon’ tap it out (It’s Dolph)
Your best friend got caught and he rat you out (Damn)
Too much Codiene, got me spazzin’ out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Saw my old b**ch, she say “I heard that you rappin’ now”
Saw my old plug, he say “I heard you done trappin’ now” (Yeah)
Dolph ain’t gotta do that no more (Uh-uh)
Take the gang with me everywhere that I go (Ayy)
Too goddamn smart, I could never go broke (Nah)
Take him on a mission and I bet he gon’ choke (Choke)
She ate a lil’ Molly than I let her drive the boat (Ha)
AR up on a Balenciaga coat (Yeah)
I think about money when, when I’m sleepin’, I’m woke (For real though)
On that Detroit sh*t, b**ch, this on the flo’ (Uh)

[Chorus: Young Dolph, Key Glock & Young Dolph & Key Glock]
Ballin’ on these f**k niggas like I got a cheat code (Yuh, swish)
That lil’ nigga in beast mode (Rrrr)
The dope boys, they was my hero (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, Dolph, these hoes nothin’ but free throws
Do what I wanna nigga, like I got a cheat code
Whole lot of ice, can somebody cut the heat on? (Ice)
When she seen me, she fell out like she had a heat stroke, got back up, gave me deepthroat (Ugh)
Ridin’ in a yellow thang, kids screamin’ “Bingo” (Bingo)
All out in public smokin’ Endo (Dope)
When money call it’s time to G-O (Go)
My lean the same color as Dino
Shootin’ dice with my sixty-two year old grandma at the casino, yah
Thumbin’ through these hunnids, smokin’ on this onion with my young nigga Beno, yah

[Verse 2: Key Glock]
And we gettin’ a whole lot of B-rolls (Racks)
Uh, play get shot like B-roll
Two commas and a whole lot of zeros (Money)
Money over b**ches, f**k these hoes (Yeah)
I ran it up, yup, and I kept goin’
Never get mad, four, five rings on (Bling)
All these b**ches on my ding-dong (Yeah)
Pullin’ up foreigns, back to back, ping pong (Skrrt-skrrt)
Hoppin’ out, smokin’ on zaza (Zaza)
And I’m pourin’ up the Wock’-Wock’ out of my baba (Mud)
I be ballin’, ballin’ so hard, these lil’ f**k niggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’ y’all
I’m cutthroat, I keep a cutter (Cut)
If you think this sh*t a game, I’ll motherf**kin’ cut ya
Tell them f**k niggas “Catch up”
Yellow everything, yellow diamonds on me, honey mustard
Ballin’ on these f**k niggas, don’t make sense (Swish), I damn near sprung my wrist
Ayy, my nigga, come and get your b**ch (Get your b**ch)
She all on Glizock dick (Glizock)
Ballin’ on these f**k niggas, don’t make sense (Yeah), I damn near sprung my wrist
Ayy, my nigga, come and get your b**ch (Get your b**ch)
She all on Glizock dick (The f**k?)

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Ballin’ on these f**k niggas like I got a cheat code (Damn)
Yeah, that lil’ nigga in beast mode (Damn)
The dope boys, they was my hero (Damn)
Your b**ch ain’t nothing but a free throw
Do what I wanna nigga, like I got a cheat code (Damn)
That b**ch ain’t nothing but a freak ho (Damn)
When she seen me she fell down like she hit a heat stroke, got back up, gave me deepthroat
Nigga, why you crying to that b**ch like Ne-Yo? (Ha)
You a square-ass nigga like Theo (Huxtable)
When money call, it’s time to G-O (Brrr)
My weed the same color as Dino (Flexed on ’em)
Shootin’ dice with my ninety-five year old grandma at the casino (Ball)
Countin’ a half a ticket by hand, wit’ my Mexican homeboy Veto (Bueno)

[Verse 3: Young Dolph]
Ayy, close the door
Never show a nigga too much good, they gon’ tell that
Playin’ with a real nigga, he gon’ get himself wacked
No flight flyin’, nigga, man I keep jet lagged
Niggas pay for pussy, so these hoes gon’ sell that
Just lost an M, man a setback (Uh)
Picked her up in the Bentley, dropped her off the in Hellcat
That’s why he can’t get his girl back (Yeah, yeah)
Two-two cups got raw in it (Raw)
Ears look like I got golf balls in it (Uh)
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, Uncle Willy (Pops)
Went and got the plug, now the whole gang litty
She said “Can we take a ride in the Double R?” (Yeah)
Five minutes later, backseat I’m all in it
Ballin’ like it’s the All-Star weekend (Ball)
Buy a new car every season (f**k it)
Okay (Okay), okay (Okay), okay (Okay) (What’s poppin’?)
I spoil my b**ch rotten (Yah)
Girl, that thing soft as cotton, yah
Got to show my ass, just watch me (Aha)
Cook a opp like Hibachi (Hey)
Cook a opp like Hibachi (Hey, hey)
Collect the money, trust nobody

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Ballin’ on these f**k niggas like I got a cheat code (Damn)
Yeah, that lil’ nigga in beast mode (Damn)
The dope boys, they was my hero (Damn)
Your b**ch ain’t nothing but a free throw
Do what I wanna nigga, like I got a cheat code (Damn)
That b**ch ain’t nothing but a freak ho (Damn)
When she seen me she fell down like she hit a heat stroke, got back up, gave me deepthroat
Nigga, why you crying to that b**ch like Ne-Yo? (What?)
You a square-ass nigga like Theo (Huxtable)
When money call, it’s time to G-O (Brrr)
My weed the same color as Dino (Flexed on ’em)
Shootin’ dice with my ninety-five year old grandma at the casino (Ball)
Countin’ a half a ticket by hand, wit’ my Mexican homeboy Veto (Bueno)




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