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uzi random - so dope lyrics

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yeah, uzi n-gga
my b-tch -ss so dope
my lambo so dope
this life is so dope
private jet coast to coast
red top to bottom
she got tha’ apple bottom
ly as f-ck, them flies i swat ’em
in the club i make it autumn

my b-tch -ss so dope
my lambo so dope
this life is so dope
private jet coast to coast
red top to bottom
she got tha’ apple bottom
ly as f-ck, them flies i swat ’em
in the club i make it autumn , b-tch!

changed up my look, el debarge to these hoes
lil’ girl, you is too young yo -ss got to go
do it big, christopher wallace
’bout my paper like a scholar
got that drank up in my cup b-tch you can’t judge without your honor, ya!
yellow-bones in sauna
fiesty like piranhas
contemplatin’ how to get a n-gga to fish ’em out lasagna
n-gga ain’t no charity case, you see they got it f-cked up
i done caught a wave, looks like you n-ggas need to brush up
bars leave yo mouth ajar
spangled banner, b-tch i’m a star
her top down like sports cars
my coupe color of earnhardt
everytime i go nuts, they p-ssed off, pistachio
she goin’ down like “tally ho” then look up and smile at daddio

my b-tch -ss so dope
this lambo so dope
this life is so dope
private jet coast to coast
red top to bottom
she got tha’ apple bottom
ly as f-ck, them flies i swat ’em
in the club i make it autumn
my b-tch -ss so dope
this lambo so dope
this life is so dope
private jet coast to coast
red top to bottom
she got tha’ apple bottom
ly as f-ck, them flies i swat ’em
in the club i make it autumn

mind over matter, yo brain on the windshield
i pull up in that ‘zuki now that’s dookie on yo big-wheel
this real life, the real world
ain’t all gold, diamond, pearls
look out for yo homies
soon or later the truth’ll unfurl
bricks of cash in the wall, but it ain’t no walgreens
and you ain’t calling no shots if you livin’ like you my offspring
$g ‘nects to everything
percocepts and gun powder
ahead of time, no time machine
opticians see i’m irish springs
% months in clayco
h-ll and back, i’d say so
mami want them pesos but i treat her like my threshold
build-a-bear, you n-ggas soft
my n-ggas strapped like lara croft
i’m swagged up can’t wear it off
you b-tch made, bellacroft

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