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nina capone - dope chic lyrics

i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city

ms nina flow meaner
sicker than your average b-tch hyena
out the way cause i’m after that doe
give me the cash and i’m up on that pole
sip slow whole lotta
whole team look we all proper
shorty drippin in the red bottom
lights on look they all got em
slanted eye light complected
pretty brown look we all accepted
take cash credit cards and things
we like cars and them diamond rings
pop bottles wit my b-tches
spend bread they the riches
show love cause that’s how it goes
f-ck a hater we don’t love them hoes
turn up big nino
in the background sipping pino
little tom always out shine
drop lines make my girls go grind
we like
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city

something nice miss heidi flieiss
do ya homework i did it twice
give a finger to all my haters
black book i’m like christian davis
play the scene ms nada
f-ck a n-gga and his d-mn dolla
big bills we don’t move for no change
walk up in the club like hugh heff and his dames
poppin bottles on me
boys happy they got in for free
long as they pockets gots knots in em
my team a treat em like coins and spin em i’m like

i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city
i’m a dope chic i run a magic city

- nina capone lyrics

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