Dover Street Market

Yeah, let's go Uh, yeah, I'm up in Dover Street Market (yeah) And I took that ho, put her back on the market (oh, yeah) And I drive the whip but lil' bitch I can't park it (yeah) She asked what I like, I told that bitch shopping (oh, yeah) Yeah, I took her out, I took that bitch shopping (yeah) Yeah, she backing up told that bitch park it (oh, yeah) Yeah, I'm pulling in I'm finna park this (yeah) Yeah, yeah, let's get this shit started Me and my gang brought the sticks to the party Yes I'm on fire, I think I'm a arsonist My boy got his fire out and he poppin' shit Damn, this bitch so squishy she like octopus Italian restaurant, I'm eating octopus Lil' bitch I'm still smokin' runtz, fuck what the doctor say (Clayco on the beat) Yeah, we heard that he talking shit, we gone red dot his head I like drank, green, purple, and red Yeah, that's my motherfuckin' medicine Yeah, and I got this bad bitch 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 (oh, yeah) Yeah, I better not do that lil' shit again Yeah, you know that money we get it in (oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah) Uh, I'm up in Dover Street Market And I took that ho, put her back on the market (yeah) And I drive the whip but lil' bitch I can't park it She asked what I like, I told that bitch shopping (shopping) Yeah, I took her out, I took that bitch shopping (shopping) Yeah, she backing up told that bitch park it (park it) Yeah, I'm pulling in I'm finna park this (yeah, yeah) Damn, I think I'm addicted to women (yeah, yeah) Damn, I think I'm addicted to spendin' (oh, yeah, yeah) Fuck, I know I'm addicted to winnin' (yeah, yeah) In the back of the big body smokin' spinach (oh, yeah) Yeah, 'bout cheese you know I'ma get it Yeah, on her knees she lookin' so pretty (oh, yeah) Wipe his nose 'cause everything 50 I can't wait to get back to the east of the city Fuck, I know that my lil' bitch she miss me Yeah, and these hoes they can't wait to get with me (uh) Yeah, they like, "You been away for a minute" (uh) I'm like yeah, "I let Benjamin Franklin get me" (yeah) Yeah, these blue hundreds making a difference But it's me, I can't cap money can't change a nigga Yes, I'm focused I'm tryna get rich, little nigga You so focused on not doin' shit, and you broke, why you figure? (You stupid as hell) Uh, 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' bitch I can't park it (oh, yeah) She asked what I like, I told that bitch shopping (oh, yeah) Yeah, I took her out, I took that bitch shopping (oh, yeah) Yeah, she backing up told that bitch park it Yeah, I'm pulling in I'm finna park this Yeah Oh, yeah Lonely, yeah Lonely, yeah Yeah, oh, yeah, yeah (Clayco on the beat) Oh, yeah