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"A-Plus (Remix)" is a track by Young Dolph, from the album Blue Magic, released 14th November 2012. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Young Dolph] Yeah From my smoke sack to my bitch To my whips, nigga Everything one thou-wow, nigga A-plus, you smell me? Paper Route Empire, bitch A-Plus Fuck nigga, get your cake up We smokin' on that A-Plus Uh-huh Thick bitch with me got that A-Plus Yeah, it's Dolph [Verse 1: Young Dolph] I'm flyin' through the city in a two-seater Runnin' red lights, pourin' up syrup Thick bitch with me poppin' pain killers I'm smokin' loud, AKA, that brain killer Bought a house in the hood to sell Kush there Five Franklins for my Prada footwear My family infested with dope fiends Guess it run in my jeans 'cause I'm sprung on Codeine The bad bitches show me love, the broke niggas hatin' Snitches tellin' on me, got the Feds investigatin' The illest nigga in my city, nigga, straight up These lil' niggas mid-grade, Dolph A-Plus [Chorus: Young Dolph] First thing first when I wake up (What you do?) I brush my teeth and roll a blunt of A-Plus Pussy so kushy, make you wanna lay up I told lil' mama, "Bitch, you got that A-Plus" (A-Plus) A-Plus (A-Plus), A-Plus She off the chain with it, I gave her a A-Plus (A-Plus) A-Plus (A-Plus), A-Plus I pull up with the calculator, I'm servin' A-Plus [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Since a pup, I been running with them thug niggas From the 6, it's a land full of drug dealers You say you scared of what? You better be scared of us, nigga Fuck a entourage, bricks all on my bus, nigga I bought a mansion in the hills to hide dope there I love Sun Valley, but there really ain't no hope there I bought a condo and I do not have no clothes there We don't fuck ho's there, don't do nothing but cook O's there Seventeen years old, and I got ho fair Police catch me, they gon' strap me to that old chair I'm payin' twelve, 'bout to sweep it under the rug, nigga Looking at the mirror, looking at the plug, nigga [Chorus: Young Dolph] First thing first when I wake up (What you do?) I brush my teeth and roll a blunt of A-Plus Pussy so kushy, make you wanna lay up I told lil' mama, "Bitch, you got that A-Plus" (A-Plus) A-Plus (A-Plus), A-Plus She off the chain with it, I gave her a A-Plus (A-Plus) A-Plus (A-Plus), A-Plus I pull up with the calculator, I'm servin' A-Plus [Verse 3: Young Dolph] I called my plug and spent a hundred on some A-Plus My bitch one hundred, that mean she A-Plus Gave her a stack just for her weave and her make-up She quick to tell a fuck nigga, "Get your cake up" Who the fuck you think she got it from? She Dolph girl I'm counting money while she loading up the Mossberg Seventy racks on my old-school, got a Challenger on my left wrist Everything I got came from me pumping A-Plus in South Memphis Y'all know how I get down In the trap going pound for pound I got a little toy that hold a hundred rounds Dolce belt, Gucci shirt, and a stupid-ass pair of D squares I'm mismatching, but what the hell? I'm in Ruth's Chris with your main girl [Chorus: Young Dolph] First thing first when I wake up (What you do?) I brush my teeth and roll a blunt of A-Plus Pussy so kushy, make you wanna lay up I told lil' mama, "Bitch, you got that A-Plus" (A-Plus) A-Plus (A-Plus), A-Plus She off the chain with it, I gave her a A-Plus (A-Plus) A-Plus (A-Plus), A-Plus I pull up with the calculator, I'm servin' A-Plus
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