Dope Boy
Stillsnappin
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Bitch I'm da dope boy Cuban link A White tee N sum Soulja rees This shit like monopoly Double up my money Kick my seat back Bitch I'm blowin trees Better watch ya mouth lil bitch You goofies do not kno me Jus fuckin up ya life N smokin flakka you a dope fien I been Makin moves n touchin racks Since I was fourteen Florida boy you kno I hit da jeweler drop sum gold teeth N I can always switch it up You go ta droppin disses think I give a f*ck I don't Man jus ask around I run it up You think I'm goin broke Hell nah ain't smokin ports Bitch I'm poppin xanny bars smokin gas n kickin doors Call up Jonjon Makin bitches go out sad he buckin poles Call up Mook ready ta up dat bitch n shoot n dats fasho Call up Goob tell him bring both of dem glizzies n yo stick Man don't ask no fuckin questions bitch I said get in dis whip N den they kno jus what we on And ain't gon say too much bout 5 you kno la bro still out on bond So what you trippin fa Lil bro keep dat Glock no we don't got no fuckin smithens tucked N dem hollows rip through tissue chops n 40s bitches big as f*ck Dem boys kept bitchin bout dat issue told ya jit don't test ya luck But now he got a headstone Don't tell me how to live my life bitch I kno I'm dead wrong But what dat got to do wit you Kno nothing bout dem dead guys hoe don't ask me bout la whoopty whoop Mighta fucked up in da past but don't you bring up what I used to do Cuz i kno shootas dude ain't even gon speak on what they'll do to you So tell that bitch to kick rocks Outchea servin j's I'm Makin plays in my flip flops Jus tryna get paid I made a way call me the big dawg Goofy ass been played get out da way I kno dat jit soft When I see em face to face got nun to say Ima let that stick talk So tell his ass be quiet Tell his ass be quiet Before we pop out at his crib 10 deep wit blicks like it's a riot Kno we get back gang fashoski ask da brodies I ain't lyin Gotta keep dat iron on me Kno I gotta keep dat iron Kno I gotta keep dat poker He say he be trappin but In real life he a smoker Me im neva lackin won't catch me with out my toaster No I am not cappin known for trappin that's why they say I'm the dope boy Cuban link A white N sum Soulja ree's Dis shit like monopoly Double up my money Kick my seat back Bitch I'm blowing trees Dey said I wasn't shit but after dis bet they gon notice me Dissin like a bitch dis choppa kick gon sing like Jodeci So tell em turn me up Mann tell em turn me up Cuz Stillsnappin in dis bitch shit dat cracka turnt as f*ck Shit dat cracka turnt as f*ck I'm da dope boy Cuban link A White tee N sum Soulja ree's This shit like monopoly Double up my money Kick my seat back Bitch I'm blowin trees Better watch ya mouth lil bitch You goofies do not kno me Jus fuckin up ya life N smokin flakka you a dope fien I been Makin moves n touchin racks Since I was fourteen Florida boy you kno I hit da jeweler drop sum gold teeth N I can always switch it up You go ta droppin disses think I give a f*ck I don't
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