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childish gambino - move that dope / nextel chirp / let your hair blow lyrics

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[part 1: move that dope]

[verse 1]
whippin’ the lam’, whippin’ and grippin’ the lam’
n-ggas like ‘bino the man, i was like d-mn
i was allergic to not makin’ money, the timing was perfect
they used to not pay him no never mind
n-ggas these numbers don’t ever lie
f-ck wit’ your boy like a pedophile
d-mn i’m fly, i’m so high i might need a sp-ceship
i’m on acid, this b-tch is basic
we them n-ggas y’all love to hate on
but when you see us y’all never say sh-t
conversation, i’m in that, top 5, i’m in rap
p-ssy n-ggas, y’all say sh-t and don’t do sh-t
flew your girl to saint lucia
oh, these n-ggas are not from atlanta
these n-ggas are not from atlanta
cause i’m from atlanta and we would just handle it
struggle rap, canibus, amethyst, my weed purple
rap game, i’m steve urkel, urquelle
she want some pics, i’m like “oh well, you better google search”
money rule my universe, n-gga we made it
we had the beat and then we heard the verse
and said “n-gga we hate it”
livin’ my life like i’m jaden (smith), tesla the color of satan (whip)
b-tches are mine for the takin’, i understand why you hate us

[part 2: nextel chirp]

[hook]
n-gga don’t (dramatic!)
hit me on my nextel chirp, when you heard that brrrp brrrp, mean that n-gga got some work
yeah, my cousin used to serve ’em, now he learning how to walk
if you really from atlanta then you heard this sh-t before
yeah, you know, uh
n-gga don’t hit me on my nextel chirp
when you heard that brrrp brrrp, mean that n-gga got some work
yeah, my cousin used to serve ’em, now he learning how to walk
if you really from atlanta then you heard this sh-t before
yeah, you know, uh

[verse 2]
yes i be the man, who you tellin’?
smokin’ on that loud, what you smellin’?
cops want a n-gga for the sport
hundred dollars, can’t afford it
made my momma cry in court, f-ck them n-ggas
fulton county, cobb county, see the twelve be out
see you wit ya friends and break you up because you hangin out
learn to talk about, what you talkin’ ’bout?
never on the phone, had to do it on my own
took a minute, now we on, yeah
scooter got the street lottery, that’s a cl-ssic
cause it be showin’ n-ggas how to be when you p-ssin’
that white girl, that white girl, niykee heaton, yeah
i might girl, i might girl, are you eatin’ though?
patience, congratulations, i’m on my a sh-t
i met this dude while on vacation, i didn’t say sh-t
when he was talkin’ all that bullsh-t about the nation
his daughter, i just gave a facial, my reparations

[bridge]
uh, it’s a new black renaissance
uh, all that wack sh-t they be on
uh, what’s the type of sh-t that they be on
uh, what’s the type of sh-t that they be on

[part 3: let your hair blow]

[intro: young scooter]
let the top down and let your hair blow
let the top down and let your hair blow
let the top down and let your hair blow
let the top down and let your hair blow
let the top down and let your hair blow
let the top down and let your hair blow
you got a perfect body, all natural
body that the superstar lookin’ for
hey baby, let’s just go for a ride, okay

[hook: young scooter]
let the top down and let your hair blow
let the top down and let your hair blow
you got a perfect body, all natural
body that the superstar lookin’ for
let’s ride and let the top down
let your hair blow, ride and smoke out
we party on the interstate, shut i-20 down
even in the winter flexin’ with the top down

[verse 3: childish gambino]
top down, let ’em see a king
east side, east side, i’m just bein’ me
i’m just seein’ gs, i’m just makin’ culture
i just say the realest sh-t and hope it don’t insult you
on stage, yellin’ crazy sh-t
i was high but i meant that sh-t
let it out, gotta vent that sh-t
play me loud, that’s event music
i don’t swear to god, i just swear to me
i don’t think there’s anything i couldn’t be
all we know is trust, that’s the royalty
please don’t ask a king what it’s hard to be

[hook: young scooter]
let the top down and let your hair blow
let the top down and let your hair blow
you got a perfect body, all natural
body that the superstar lookin’ for
let’s ride and let the top down
let your hair blow, ride and smoke out
we party on the interstate, shut i-20 down
even in the winter flexin’ with the top down



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