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meek mill – dope boy lyrics

[intro: meek mill]
(cuff your chick)
you heard that
they call me meek milly aka mr. philadelphia
and as my n-gga big re would say
if you don’t like it k!ll your f-cking self n-gga

[verse 1: meek mill]
i got my first eight ball and i went bananas
cause i started flipping like them little mini cameras
turned that to a quarter turned a quarter into a half
somebody tell them n-ggas with them bricks up on their -ss
first time i seen them whip it was my n-gga smooch
when i was broke he used to tell me go and get the loot
n-ggas ain’t riding they p-ssy cause they pick and choose
hit you in your head you go in shock just like you’re pikachu
i see you chasing around them b-tches trying to fit the [?]
that’s why i’m at the dealer now trying to pick the coupe
cause y’all was at the club and i was at the trap
sh-t i was patient wasn’t rushing like no running back
sh-t i was waiting cause i had that money coming back
put them youngins out there with that work and they was running back
ya i’m like what you know about it
ask them n-ggas about me in my hood they know i’m about it
i got it
selling anything to make a profit
hustle like a muhf-cking n-gga in the projects
money on my mind and my muhf-cking conscience
cause i’m going to get it n-gga tell me if you with it n-gga

[hook: meek mill] (x2)
i’m a dope boy i do dope boy sh-t
all these karats in my bezel that’s a dope boy wrist
i can turn a one into a two that’s my dope boy trick
see that bad b-tch standing there that’s my dope boy b-tch

[verse 2: mel love]
six on your head shot
all these n-ggas sleeping on me about to get their bed rocked
all these n-ggas creeping on me about to get your egg shot
gun his -ss down and his -ss until his head pop
compact [?] with a ladder and a red dot
slide up on them n-ggas ask them n-ggas what their bread bout
n-gga where that bread at
make them n-ggas cash out
soon as them n-ggas p-ss off we back off and stamp out
i mean i be on a cash route
get it on a fast route
get it then we mash out
ask me what my past bout
big twenties the p-ss out
f-cking with them b-tches tipped them brought my whole stash out
i hit my nect up he be like what now
i be like six points he be like touch down
we head hunting you should duck down
or get bucked down when we bust around

[hook: meek mill] (x2)

[verse 3: mike tucker]
well i’m the dope boy
wearing gucci and that louie boy
money up to here but unemployed
still selling them squares so my pockets getting bigger
“are you really that n-gga that count it?” yea i’m that n-gga
i got it if you show it i don’t care whoever know it
see my b-tch all in the mall and its my money she be blowing
while i back up at the spot got an order for a block
got to get that sh-t together cause the money never stop
got the [?] in handy and i’m about to take a point
he won’t even know what’s missing i’m the man up in the kitchen
and i got these n-ggas fishing got their [?] all in they hands
but i got to hit the store cause i need another can
now i’m in home depot about to cop some acetone
and i ain’t removing paint i’m about to put you on
told my cousin bring the press i’m about to make it stretch
show you how to get that money that’s a dope boy at his best

[hook: meek mill] (x2)

- meek mill lyrics

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