A-Plus [Remix]

Yeah
From my smoke sack, to my bitch
To my whips, nigga
Everything one-thou-wow, nigga
A-plus, you should mail me
Paper Route Empire, bitch

Stupid
A-plus
Fuck nigga, get your cake up
We smokin' on that A-plus (oh)
Uh-huh (whoa)
Thick bitch with me got that A-plus
Yeah (uh-huh)
It's Dolph

I'm flyin' through the city in a two-seater (skrr)
Runnin' red lights pourin' up syrup
Thick bitch with me poppin' painkillers
I'm smokin' loud, AKA, that brain killer
Bought a house in the hood to sell Kush there (loud)
Five Franklins for my Prada footwear
My family infested with dope fiends
Guess it run in my genes 'cause I'm sprung on Codeine
Them bad bitches show me love, them broke niggas hatin' (fuck 'em)
Snitches tellin' on me, got the feds investigatin' (yeah)
The illest nigga in my city, nigga, straight up (uh-huh)
These lil' niggas midgrade, Dolph A-plus (word)

First thing first, when I wake up (what you do?)
I brush my teeth and roll a blunt of A-plus (loud)
Pussy so good, she make you wanna lay up (shit, girl)
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 (it's Gucci, nigga)

Since a pup, I been runnin' with them thug niggas (Blue Magic)
From the 6, it's a land full of drug dealers (cookin')
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 (dope there)
I love Sun Valley, but there really ain't no hope there (true)
I bought a condo and I do not have no clothes there (clothes there)
We don't fuck hoes there, don't do nothing but cook O's there (Ah)
Seventeen years old, and I got ho fair (I got ho fair)
Police catch me, they gonna strap me to that old chair
I'm paying twelve, 'bout to sweep it under the rug, nigga
Lookin' at the mirror, lookin' at the plug, nigga (it's Gucci)

First thing first, when I wake up (what you do?) (Blue Magic)
I brush my teeth and roll a blunt of A-plus (loud)
Pussy so good, she make you wanna lay up (shit, girl)
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

I called my plug and spent a hundred on some A-plus (racks)
My bitch one hundred, that mean she A-plus
Gave her a stack just for her weave and her make-up (yeah)
She quick to tell a fuck nigga, "Get your cake up" (bitch)
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 (yeah)
Everything I got came from me pumping A-plus in south Memphis
Loud, 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 sweats
I'm mismatchin', but what the hell? I'm in Ruth's Chris with your main girl

First thing first, when I wake up (what you do?)
I brush my teeth and roll a blunt of A-plus (loud)
Pussy so good, she make you wanna lay up (shit, girl)
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

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Ayy, ayy, A-plus)
(It's Dolph)
(Uh-huh)

Nigga, I don't give a fuck what you call it
Put a chokehold on a motherfucker
And call it Blue Dogshit, you know what I mean?
I don't care, just don't let me catch you doin' this again