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big boi – return of the dope boi lyrics

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[intro: backbone]
yup, d-boi, yeah

[chorus: big boi & (backbone)]
yeah, i’m on some dope boi sh-t
(now i ain’t steppin’ out ‘less the ice is right)
yeah (and i ain’t swervin’ the ride ‘less the lights is bright)
return of the dope boi
(d-boi, d-boi, d-boi) yeah
(d-boi, d-boi, d-boi) i’m on some dope boi sh-t (yeah)
(d-boi, d-boi, d-boi) huh
(d-boi, d-boi, d-boi) this the return of the dope boi

[verse 1: backbone & big boi]
who be the freshest out the catalogue?
somethin’ like the freshest of ’em all
fresher, buy them all, look now
f-ck with me girl, you’re guaranteed to have a ball
shorty said she with me ’cause she love the way we carry on
carry on like my louis vuitton rollin’ bag
put it in the overhead, then i order apple-cran
cran-apple ’cause it’s too early for alcohol
still sweatin’ bullets ’cause security, they have them dogs
(f-ckin’ d-bois)
perignon and a table full of chicken wing
icicle, let them hoes know we gettin’ chains
big bank, in the chevy paint gettin’ grain
wet paint weave on her like sh-t stains
ain’t nothin’ changed but the pampers on the baby, mane
went from d-f express to the motherf-ckin’ gravy train
n-gg-s in the points took the same what them n-gg-s are holdin’ now
join gangs, collipark, bang, bang

[interlude; backbone & k!ller mike]
bang, bang, bang, bang
yeah
you see it, ho
brand new and it’s still the old school
i ain’t playin’ with none of yous
ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 2: backbone & big boi]
levi denim, switch up, k!ll ’em louis v
first cl-ss suits, i fly across the bluest seas
italian, introduce you to the bluest cheese
got a plug in atlanta, always got them newest trees
o.g. skywalker kush evergreen
b.i.g. gon’ get it in the air just like a trampoline (trampoline)
i’m sayin’, playin’ with hundreds of grand
buyin’ tennis shoes out yokohama, j-pan
i don’t want the jacket ‘less it come with the pant
and i ain’t throwin’ no money ‘less you doin’ the dance

[verse 3: k!ller mike]
i say b–tch, you see me whippin’ in this kitchen, b-tch
i say b–tch, i’m tryna whip another chicken, b-tch
i say b–tch, i got no time to hear about a dirty dish
b–tch, trap n-gg- tryna get early rich
money makin’, never fakin’, serve that dope like fasty (fasty)
chop that work and chop that work and put it in a baggie, ayy
up all night, a up all nighter, i be cookin’ crack (crack)
tell the west side, tell the west side tide and d is back
no not warren, no not warren, red dog gon’ say h-llo (h-llo)
back in ’94, i trapped out with shawty l-o (ooh)
the way that i be flexin’, paul howard might indict
we jump back like we cook crack for tom black and terry white

[chorus: big boi & (backbone)]
i’m on some dope boi sh-t
(now i ain’t steppin’ out unless the ice is right)
(and i ain’t swervin’ the ride unless the lights is bright)
the return of the dope boi
yeah, i’m on some dope boi sh-t
(now i ain’t steppin’ out unless the ice is right)
yeah (and i ain’t swervin’ the ride unless the lights is bright)
this the return of the dope boi

[outro]
dope boi, dope boi, dope boi, dope boi
dope boi, dope boi, dope boi



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