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casper tng – dope boy remix lyrics

[intro: vanauley stacks]
vanauley boyz, long live p man. free the goons. shoutout to the real n-ggas man. free the goons; aye! aye! what’s onnin? shoutout to casper man, vanauley boyz

[verse 1: vanauley stacks]
she wanna dope boy or a rapper
if she loyal she know dat i got her
is that a dope boy or a blammer
i’ll be above cause you know i got my hammer
is it a nine milly wit a chopper
you not a trapper, you a rapper
fake n-gga, you an a1 actor
i want hunneds some like a raptor
free deezy can’t forget monsta
being good over here, crack a lobster
i’m countin fifties and em hunneds
f-ck the police i know dat they on us
love live p and q bonix
free n-gga for live, to be honest
can’t forget h double od
selling work to the fiends till they od
73 roots gang side paper
all black in the cut darth vader
most hated in the dot, f-ck a hater
.38 hollow tip wit the laser
we out here 24 like a laker
let a ho be a ho, don’t save her
i’m on my paper route like dolph
getcho hammer lil n-gga set it off, set it off

[chorus: casper tng]
in my city these b-tches backwards
they wanna dope boy or a rapper
she wanna dope boy or a rapper
she gotta dope boy and a rapper
what type of n-gga she want?
i ain’t gotta ask her
she wanna dope boy or a rapper
she wanna dope boy or a rapper
she gotta dope boy and a rapper
in my city these b-tches backwards
they wanna dope boy or a rapper
she wanna dope boy or a rapper
she gotta dope boy and a rapper
what type of n-gga she want?
i ain’t gotta ask her
she wanna dope boy or a rapper
she wanna dope boy or a rapper
she gotta dope boy and a rapper

[verse 2: casper tng]
you ain’t a dope boy you a rapper
me and stacks in the whip, we some clappers
real life sh-t y’all n-ggas are actors
smoke a blunt hit a l!ck right after
henny and the purple got me feeling gone
hit em in the back now he’s feelings gone
n-ggas wanna tweet me, @ me, be me
but freeze up when a n-gga really see me
2015 yeah my squad up next
we be throwin p’s up cause my squad all rep
we be throwin b’s up cause my squad all red
free johnny cee doin time in the pen
she wanna n-gga cause my youtube video
but i’m bout the paper, i don’t needa silly ho
premo gang, they don’t really like us
my n-ggas ride, call my young n-gga bike up

[verse 3: mr. comfortable]
shorty wanna rapper, i don’t know if you know boy
he a crack baby come f-ck wit a c0ke boy
in the cut wit em shootas and em dope boys
shorty wanna trapper she don’t f-ck wit no broke boy
money in my pocket and i’m smoking on dat droll
shorty whispered in my ear said she want me on the low
said she’d like how i’m lookin and she like how i flow
but rule numba one ain’t no wife inna ho
in my city these b-tches backwards
b-tches on my d-ck cause they say a n-gga rap
they say i’ma pretty n-gga but a n-gga act hood
totin guns while i smokin backwoods
premo told me never lack wit the rap
now i’m screamin premo gang on every track
i know it’s been a while i’ve been gone but i’m back
man i’m better than the rest and they know that’s this is a fact
see i do it for my n-ggas, i don’t do it for the fame
i do it for my n-ggas that be locked on dat range
for my n-ggas dat be dead, all my n-ggas in the gang
real recognize real all my n-ggas feel my pain
sellin drugs in the city and my ride till the fullest
run up if you want you could lie wit a bullet
got my finger on the trigger you gon die when i pull it
i can never trust a soul cause n-ggas lyin when they shouldn’t
let’s get it

- casper tng lyrics

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