drew xo - dope lyrics
dope
drew xo
welcome to xo tell it to ya next ho or ya babymama but they both at our next show
i know that im a rapper let ya know for ya info n-ggas stay wack like looney tunes
way back my day never ends unless i say so im that rude boy so call rihannay sh-ttin on these old n-ggas time for ya to retire
i never end so i dont expire turtle power go donatello on a n-gga whinnie the pooh go tigga on these n-ggas but the only thing thats bouncing is when your girl is on my pogo plus she cheating on you so yolo i dont even trip though ovo and xo till you overdose oh you kissin on her but guess what was down her throat d raw im so hard but girl let me see you what the lights on aye girl let a python silde on
hook
aye girl let me dope you
girl let me dope you
girl let me dope you
cause its s.f.g how im so gone though
dope you
girl let me dope you
girl let me dope you
girl let me dope you
cause its s.f.g how im so gone though
rick ross
sh-t
she f-ck hermes and the hustle
crown on the watch she got
n-ggas still thuggin’
8.7 on the crib so f-ck it
went gold in a month so it ain’t no budget
new chains, rollex links
new chick just to drag my mink
new car just to ride around here
aviator crew we flies ’round here
hating on hood n-ggas dying ’round here
bath salt boss, got insurance on the beard
cars rockstar dope boys at odds
i done seen it all but it’s back to these broads’
hands clap like a n-gga in the stadium
million dollar chain but i’m rocking 8 of ’em
i see you sleeping boy don’t
make me pick your label up
scottie pipen on the dribble i just laid ’em up
another triple got me tripping
like it’s angel dust
we just winning all the women in my table ah
say my name say my name n-gga say my name
100 million dollar n-gga, n-gga say my name
tyga and drew xo
i’m dope
(all) all my sh-t dope
(all) all my sh-t dope
cuz it’s 187 how i k!lling these hoes
girl let me dope you
girl let me dope you
girl let me dope you
cause its s.f.g how im so gone though
[verse 3: tyga]
chief rocka, pill popper
tell them pull them things out
cause my car topless
off topic, get on top it wish us some absence
so sincere in her belly, that’s the nah sh-t
king announcing that gangsta sh-t we mobbin’
we taking your dollars creflo no white collar
i (pop pop) wish a n-gga would call thomas
b-tch i’m the bomb call me the unabomber
money in my game i’m driving
sh-t that’s insane
you n-ggas stay in your lane no
playing ain’t nothing changed
pardon this good regime, i make
your girl david blaine
murder was the case all the kids
say that n-gga t-raw
[hook x2]
i’m dope
(all) all my sh-t dope
(all) all my sh-t dope
cuz it’s 187 how i k!lling these hoes
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