DOVER CRIMINAL

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, hold on
Damn, I think I can run this bitch (Okay, okay)
We fucked off so much at the strip club (Woah, woah, woah)
We think we can run this– hold on (Okay)
I can't spell it, but I'm putting it on
You can't see it, but that bitch– hold on (Okay, okay)
Rip up the 'Ville when I buy new toys
Whip up the range when I buy new guns (Okay, yeah, okay)
I can't spell it, but I'm putting it on
I smoke good weed, I'm so stuck (Yeah, okay, okay, okay)
She gettin' freaky, I'm making it on
I'm gettin' geeky, I'm stuffin' my blunt (Yeah, okay)
I'm gettin' bread every day of the month (Woah, woah, woah)
I don't see a reason to slow up or stop

[Post-Chorus]
She don't see a reason to do it for love
I don't see a reason to pass it or not (Yeah, yeah, woah)
You commit treason, you're out on the spot
Fuck you for leaving, it wasn't a shock (Grrah, okay, oh)
If you believe, you can run this shit up
Bae, I believe, I got drink in my cup (Okay, like, oh)
Bae, come and see I got all types of love
As you can see, bae, I'm so one-of-one (Okay, yeah)

[Verse]
Ayy, I just took so much from Dover (Yeah, yeah)
I feel like a criminal (Woah, woah)
Turn this bitch up, these hoes dancin' (Yeah)
Ayy, ho, can you touch the floor? (Yeah, get up)
I like those ones, they so fancy (Okay)
I'm like, "I might buy the store" (Yeah)
Whatever them niggas do, then I'm antsy
I'm like, "I might start a war" (Yeah, yeah)
I hate going down, down this road (Yeah, oh)
If you hate the way shit is, then make it known (Woah)
If you're gonna waste time, make it go (Yeah, oh)
If you're gonna waste time, make it go fast

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, 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, but I'm putting it on
You can't see it, but that bitch– hold on
Rip up the 'Ville when I buy new toys
Whip up the range when I buy new guns
I can't spell it, but I'm putting it on
I smoke good weed, I'm so stuck
She gettin' freaky, I'm making it on
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

[Post-Chorus]
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're out on the spot
Fuck you for leaving, it wasn't a shock
If you believe, you can run this shit up
Bae, I believe, I got drink in my cup
Bae, come and see I got all types of love
As you can see, bae, I'm so one-of-one

[Outro]
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on