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bali baby - dope lyrics

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[intro: cooley]
young n-gg- on the north
i got a lot of that sh-t
me and bali man stacking it up
i’m talking lot of them sh-ts
whip it up
flip it up me and my n-gg-s
gone get it up
trap yeah
[intro: bali]
gang gang gang

[verse 1: cooley]
yeah young wild n-gg-
n-gg- rich off that dope
and i’m trafficking moving
them o’s it must’ve cost
them four strokes
yeah all them two strokes
we throw that pack in that bag
and we making you ghost
she like me cause i got bag
so i hit her with that stroke
stroke yeah stroking these
engines and stroking these
b-tches i’m a motherf-cking
menace dope dope
flipping and whipping
and counting them benjis
and i need every penny
cash gang hmb dpk sh-t
mob top north-side
letting off all the clips
emptying all the whips
whip whip whip it up
till i see all the goes four
bands bussin out my pockets
so i’m leanin on that rocket
plugged in on that mob sh-t
all black strapped ready to go
choppa by the door countin up
o’s flippin these o’s but i need
some more dough
yeah i’m on that mob sh-t
yeah so you know i’m a mob b-tch

[chorus: cooley]
dope trap
dope flip it up
dope stack
dope get it back
dope
dope
dope
dope

[verse 2: bali baby]
we in the trap and we whip it up
with my brother booey yes he is
in the cut we are so deep you know
it is ten of us we are unstoppable
there ain’t no ending us these
n-gg-s p-ssy yes there ain’t no
friending us fool me once that’s
beginner’s luck fool me twice
b-tch you better duck third time
then you’ll end up right in the mud
i got it on me you know that it’s
tucked my brother benji yeah
he sippin on mud it is so slippery
this is a tub when i walk out they
showin me love yo b-tch on me
yeah she just want a hug little mean
b-tch so i’m gonna mug so icey in
school yes i had them slugs run off on
me so yeah i am the plug burgandy flag
little b-tch i am pyru keep some brazy
n-gg-s round me they dymu n-gg-s is
scary the choppa will calm you slidin
season yeah my n-gg-s will rob you
i was never yo b-tch yes who did you
talk to? if it’s a problem my bruvas
will pop you and you want a show
so i will just rob you ridin with lames
so you is a opp too better not talk
lil n-gg- stay quiet this sh-t get real
we startin a riot if you want it then
than you know i’m gone buy it if i want
it than my n-gg-s supply it i am so brazy
and i can not hide it get on a beat and you
know that i ride it i see it in yo eyes you n-gg-s
is lying did em so dirty and they mommas cryin

[chorus: cooley]
dope trap
dope flip it up
dope stack
dope get it back
dope
dope
dope
dope



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