kirblagoop - dope boi magic lyrics
[intro]
you’re listening to positive squad records!
?
[verse 1 – kirblagoop]
i can stretch 10, turn it into 20
dope boi magic, double up my money
ain’t no bluffin’ over here while y’all be cuffin’
trappin’ right over the oven makin’ m-ffins (trap trap!)
say they stuntin’ but i don’t see nothin’ evil (i don’t see that sh-t)
in the regal with my peoples dumpin out the eagle (thoo thoo thoo!)
i be trappin with the rock like im beanie sigel
i done drop with a mop turn you to a sequel
king of the stove, f-ck doin’ shows (f-ck doin shows!)
scr-pe the whole bowl, toss it to a fo’ (whip whip)
i can get you mo’, you need a ho i’ll serve a b-tch (serve a bih!)
flexin’ hunnids nothin’ less, still serve a switch (hunnids down!)
flex a bih, off the top, water check my wrist (whip)
lebron, 2 trey, m.j., make em swish
still in the same spot where i grew at
no new friends, but i got some new straps (boom, boom!)
and a new plug, f-ck with me double up (double up)
i be trappin’ all my hoes, i don’t ever cuff
[chorus]
i can get it in dope boi magic
turn a 10 into 20, cut it wrapped in plastic
i be really sippin’, i be really whippin’ (thug!)
culinary artist mister mathematician
i can get it in dope boi magic
turn a 10 into 20, cut it wrapped in plastic
i be really sippin’ (what?), i be really whippin’ (d-mn!)
culinary artist mister mathematician
[verse 2 – mfk marcy mane]
i make more money off tees f-ck a show
rap game f-cked up, just like these shrooms
with my dogs like dmx, and yeah i need a bone
two racks and i spend that sh-t on makin’ clothes
work with the work, ship them packs overseas
yeah i f-ckin’ show, i done that sh-t overseas
next time run it back the whole goth clique
whole time yeah b-tch i’m runnin’ up a check
two tone camo, double soldier on my back
flexin’ with my team got the game sewed up
four bags we up, goth money soldier
charge five k for a show, and you know that sh-t go boom
got that sh-t choppa 06 go or go
tob i let it go, i’ma let you n—-s know
i’ma come clean cause it’s 2017
my time, goth money shine time
n—-s flexin’ thirties but they can’t do the d-mn time
n—-s flexin’ juggs but they can’t hit the d-mn lick
n—a stay up on yo gram and worry bout a fan base
don’t worry bout no d-mn b-tch
don’t worry bout no d-mn b-tch
don’t worry bout no d-mn bih
don’t worry bout no d-mn bih
[outro – dj smokey]
let me tell you something brother
you came around messin’ with the wrong person brother
kirby 6, triple 6, kirbers f-ckin’ whatever
kirby name triple 6 brother
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