Young Dolph - On My Line lyrics
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I got a lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
Lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
Lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
Lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
But ain’t gonn even lie, when I be out you cross my mind
Bitch I crawl about the bed, chasin dollar signs
But ain’t gonn even lie, benjamins get all my time
On the road getting it, I’m in the f lane
And I’ll be doing life if get money was a crime
These squares kicked up, burning strong reefer
On the road getting money with my boy cesar
That’s my dog and you know I might pull up to your city
Fresh as hell like where the hoes at?
I’m just playing, I ain’t got time for em
All these hoes on my line and I don’t even answer the phone for em
But I can’t even lie, got this one girl on my mind
Man I gotta make her mine,
But the only thang about it is that I can’t make the time
I just looked down in my phone, she called 24 times
Left me 12 voice mail and she sent me 10 texts
All she talkin bout how bad she wanna have sloppy sex
[Hook]
I got a lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
Lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
Lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
Lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
But ain’t gonn even lie, when I be out you cross my mind
Bitch I crawl about the bed, chasin dollar signs
But ain’t gonn even lie, benjamins get all my time
On the road getting it, I’m in the f lane
And I’ll be doing life if get money was a crime
Lil mama burn my phone up, I just burn the zone up
I was smoking this strong stuff
Fake ass nigga ,you can’t call us
Ducker better flier than a butterfly
Got my pack in that’s over time, let’s do it
It’s time to eat dog
Pull up on your bitch it’s …
She on her back, ceiling fan in her feet dog
Told her when I get off the road I’ll have her a treat dog
I been on my motherfucking ground
I fuck lil mama so good she likes a motherfucking man!!
[Hook]
I got a lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
Lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
Lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
Lot of bitches on my line, but I ain’t got time
But ain’t gonn even lie, when I be out you cross my mind
Bitch I crawl about the bed, chasin dollar signs
But ain’t gonn even lie, benjamins get all my time
On the road getting it, I’m in the f lane
And I’ll be doing life if get money was a crime.