
Lyrics to Dover Criminal
Yeah, yeah-uh, hold on, damn, I think I can run this bitch
We fucked off so much at the strip club, we think we can run this, hold on
I can't spell it, I'm puttin' it on
You can't see it, but that bitch, hold on
Rip up the 'Ville when I buy a new toy
Whip up the Range when I buy new guns
I can't spell, but I'm puttin' it on
I smoke good weed, I'm so stuck
She gettin' freaky, I'm makin' it, uh
I'm gettin' geeky, I'm stuffin' my blunt
I'm gettin' bread every day of the month
I don't see a reason to slow up or stop
She don't see a reason to do it for love
I don't see a reason to pass it or not
You commit treason, you right on the spot
Fuck you for leavin', it wasn't a shot
If you believe, you can run this shit up
Bae, I believe I got drank in my cup
Bae, come and see, I got all types of love
As you can see, bae, I'm so one-of-one
Uh, I just took so much from Dover, I feel like a criminal
Turn this bitch up, these hoes dancin', "Ayy, ho, can you touch the floor?"
I like those ones, they so fancy, I'm like, "I might buy the store"
Whatever them niggas do, then I'm anti, I'm like, "I might start a war"
I hate goin' down, down this road
If you hate the way shit is, then make it known
If you're gonna waste time, make it go
If you're gonna waste time, make it go fast
Yeah, yeah-uh, hold on, damn, I think I can run this bitch
We fucked off so much at the strip club, we think we can run this, hold on
I can't spell it, I'm puttin' it on
You can't see it, but that bitch, hold on
Rip up the 'Ville when I buy a new toy
Whip up the Range when I buy new guns
I can't spell, but I'm puttin' it on
I smoke good weed, I'm so stuck
She gettin' freaky, I'm makin' it, uh
I'm gettin' geeky, I'm stuffin' my blunt
I'm gettin' bread every day of the month
I don't see a reason to slow up or stop
She don't see a reason to do it for love
I don't see a reason to pass it or not
You commit treason, you right on the spot
Fuck you for leavin', it wasn't a shot
If you believe, you can run this shit up
Bae, I believe I got drank in my cup
Bae, come and see, I got all types of love
As you can see, bae, I'm so one-of-one
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
We fucked off so much at the strip club, we think we can run this, hold on
I can't spell it, I'm puttin' it on
You can't see it, but that bitch, hold on
Rip up the 'Ville when I buy a new toy
Whip up the Range when I buy new guns
I can't spell, but I'm puttin' it on
I smoke good weed, I'm so stuck
She gettin' freaky, I'm makin' it, uh
I'm gettin' geeky, I'm stuffin' my blunt
I'm gettin' bread every day of the month
I don't see a reason to slow up or stop
She don't see a reason to do it for love
I don't see a reason to pass it or not
You commit treason, you right on the spot
Fuck you for leavin', it wasn't a shot
If you believe, you can run this shit up
Bae, I believe I got drank in my cup
Bae, come and see, I got all types of love
As you can see, bae, I'm so one-of-one
Uh, I just took so much from Dover, I feel like a criminal
Turn this bitch up, these hoes dancin', "Ayy, ho, can you touch the floor?"
I like those ones, they so fancy, I'm like, "I might buy the store"
Whatever them niggas do, then I'm anti, I'm like, "I might start a war"
I hate goin' down, down this road
If you hate the way shit is, then make it known
If you're gonna waste time, make it go
If you're gonna waste time, make it go fast
Yeah, yeah-uh, hold on, damn, I think I can run this bitch
We fucked off so much at the strip club, we think we can run this, hold on
I can't spell it, I'm puttin' it on
You can't see it, but that bitch, hold on
Rip up the 'Ville when I buy a new toy
Whip up the Range when I buy new guns
I can't spell, but I'm puttin' it on
I smoke good weed, I'm so stuck
She gettin' freaky, I'm makin' it, uh
I'm gettin' geeky, I'm stuffin' my blunt
I'm gettin' bread every day of the month
I don't see a reason to slow up or stop
She don't see a reason to do it for love
I don't see a reason to pass it or not
You commit treason, you right on the spot
Fuck you for leavin', it wasn't a shot
If you believe, you can run this shit up
Bae, I believe I got drank in my cup
Bae, come and see, I got all types of love
As you can see, bae, I'm so one-of-one
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on