[Verse 1:] 31 years old so I done been through all that dizzert Came up off the porch straight serving off the crizzurb Long time ago, I don't do that shit no mo' This the last time I'm a tell you, wanna hear it? (Here it goes!) It was me and Baby James, With an ounce to our name Rollin' up to all the dimes, same clothes from yesterday And I smoke a brand of kill so, plated this half this time When that noise came in way head on the roof to smoke bones Fuck with rap bitches, hiffin em hercs Lost a sack but I got back cause the dice game was hittin' It was me and Kung Pao breakin' day in the lobby Nigga puffin' on dank sellin' rocks as a hobby Bankroll in my pocket so everybody know me Went home and gave my mama three hundred for some groceries We hit the mall and ball Hit the club and spend it all Now I'm back to Square A With them squares to get off
[Hook: x2] Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song
[Verse 2:] Crackhead Lisa She used to be fit Had sex with a trick, and now she sick She offer you some head if give her some drugs Just make sure you when you hit it you better wear a glove I'm sick of all these niggas with their ten year old story You ain't doin' that mo', nigga long time ensured So take this as a diss song, cause this is my last song (Bout my last dope song?) Bout my last dope song
[Hook: x2] Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song Dope Song Dope Song, Dope SongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
