Lox Chatterbox & Pep. – Dope Money

Lox Chatterbox & Pep. – Dope Money


♪ I want the dope money ♪ ♪ The fresh off the boat money ♪ ♪ Want the dope money ♪ ♪ The dope-dope money ♪ ♪ Want the dope money ♪ ♪ The fresh off the boat money ♪ ♪ Want the dope money, the dope ♪ ♪ Dope money ♪ ♪ I want the dope ♪ ♪ I’m super high ♪ ♪ Suicide ♪ ♪ I’m super fried ♪ ♪ Supersized ♪ ♪ Im coming through ♪ ♪ Like who are you? ♪ ♪ You just a snack ♪ ♪ Scooby Doo ♪ ♪ You tryna cop? ♪ ♪ Im tryna flip ♪ ♪ You got the guap ♪ ♪ I got the zips ♪ ♪ You got the spot ♪ ♪ Im bout to hit ♪ ♪ I got the drop ♪ ♪ You lost your grip ♪ ♪ Yo its not enough ♪ ♪ Not a chance Ill give up ♪ ♪ Want 100 Million dollars ♪ ♪ And a fucking armoured truck ♪ ♪ Want the sauce and the gravy ♪ ♪ Going macadamia crazy ♪ ♪ Ain’t a God that you pray to ♪ ♪ In this universe could save me ♪ ♪ I want it all, want it all, want it all ♪ ♪ I will never stop till I die (’til I die) ♪ ♪ Big plans, 100 kilograms ♪ ♪ Dead presidents raining from the sky (from the sky) ♪ ♪ I just want a duffle bag (duffle bag) ♪ ♪ Filled up with a hundred bands (hundred bands) ♪ ♪ I just want a duffle bag (duffle bag) ♪ ♪ Filled up with a hundred bands (hundred bands) ♪ ♪ I just want a duffle bag (duffle bag) ♪ ♪ Filled up with a hundred bands (hundred bands) ♪ ♪ I just want a duffle bag (duffle bag) ♪ ♪ Filled up with a hundred bands (hundred bands) ♪ ♪ I want the dope money ♪ ♪ The fresh off the boat money ♪ ♪ Want the dope money ♪ ♪ The dope-dope money ♪ ♪ Want the dope money ♪ ♪ The fresh off the boat money ♪ ♪ Want the dope money, the dope ♪ ♪ Dope money ♪ ♪ I want it all, want it all, want it all ♪ ♪ I will never stop till I die (’til I die) ♪ ♪ Big plans, 100 kilograms ♪ ♪ Dead presidents raining from the sky (from the sky) ♪ ♪ Hop in the whip and I ride ♪ ♪ Hop and I dip and I glide, yup ♪ ♪ Coppin a brick and I slide ♪ ♪ Nobody know what Im buyin’ yet ♪ ♪ Ive been a regular killer though ♪ ♪ Ive been a regular suspect ♪ ♪ I get ridiculous high ♪ ♪ All I been doing is dope shit ♪ ♪ Roll it and smoke it ♪ ♪ Im like the holiest ghost if ♪ ♪ I was the only one left ♪ ♪ After armageddon I quote it ♪ ♪ Its only facts that I’m stating ♪ ♪ Its only facts in my statements ♪ ♪ Im like the Patrick of Batemans ♪ ♪ Only you ******* don’t know it ♪ ♪ ***** Im sick as **** ♪ ♪ You cosmetic, getting nip n tucked ♪ ♪ Im Pacific Ocean chilling ♪ ♪ Getting my ******* sucked ♪ ♪ Getting liquored up ♪ ♪ Like Winston, I got Gin in cup ♪ ♪ Unh- You *********** better listen up ♪ ♪ I want it all, want it all, want it all ♪ ♪ I will never stop ’til I die (’til I die) ♪ ♪ Big plans, 100 kilograms ♪ ♪ Dead presidents raining from the sky (from the sky) ♪

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