Dope Money

Chorus:

Yeah, I want the d*pe money, the fresh off the boat money

Want the d*pe money, the d*pe, the d*pe money

Want the d*pe money, the fresh off the boat money

Want the d*pe money, the d*pe, the d*pe money

Post-Chorus:

Want the d*pe, d*pe, d*pe

I want the d*pe, d*pe, the d*pe money

D*pe, d*pe, d*pe, d*pe, d*pe

Want the, the d*pe money

Verse 1:

Uh, I'm super high, suicide

Uh, I鈥檓 super fried, supersized

Uh, I'm coming through, like who are you?

Uh, you just a snack, Scooby Doo

You tryna cop? I'm tryna flip

You got the guap? I got the zips

I got the spot, I鈥檓 'bout to hit

I got the drop, you lost your grip

Verse 2:

Yo it's not enough, not a chance I'll give up

Want a hundred million dollars and a f**king armored truck

Want the sauce and the gravy, going macadamia crazy

Ain't a god that you pray to in this universe can save me

Bridge:

I want it all, want it all, want it all

I will never stop 'til I die, uh

Big plans, one-hundred kilograms

Dead presidents raining from the sky

Pre-Chorus:

I just want a duffle bag, duffle bag

Filled up with the hundred bands, hundred bands

I just want a duffle bag, duffle bag

Filled up with the hundred bands, hundred bands

I just want a duffle bag, duffle bag

Filled up with the hundred bands, hundred bands

I just want a duffle bag, duffle bag

Filled up with the hundred bands, hundred bands

Chorus:

I want the d*pe money, the fresh off the boat money

Want the d*pe money, the d*pe, the d*pe money

Want the d*pe money, the fresh off the boat money

Want the d*pe money, the d*pe, the d*pe money

Post-Chorus:

(Want the d*pe) I want it all, want it all, want it all

I will never stop 'til I die, uh

Big plans, one-hundred kilograms

Dead presidents raining from the sky

Verse 3:

Hop in the whip and I roll, hop and I dip and I glide, yup

Copping a brick and I slide, nobody know what I'm buying yet

I been a regular killer though, I been a regular suspect

I get ridiculous high, all I been doing is d*pe sh*t

Roll it and smoke it, I鈥檓 like the holiest ghost

If I was the only one left after Armageddon I quote it

It鈥檚 only facts that I'm stating, it鈥檚 only facts in my statements

I'm like the Patrick of Bateman's, only you b**ches ain't know it

B**ch I鈥檓 sick as f**k, you cosmetic, getting nip n tucked

I'm pacific ocean chilling, getting my ******* sucked

Getting liquored up, like Winston, I got Gin in cup

Uh, you motherf**kers better listen up

Bridge:

I want it all, want it all, want it all

I will never stop 'til I die, uh

Big plans, one-hundred kilograms

Dead presidents raining from the sky

Post-Chorus:

Want the d*pe, d*pe, d*pe

I want the d*pe, d*pe, d*pe money

D*pe, d*pe, d*pe, d*pe, d*pe

Want the, the d*pe money