dopeboys - young dolph lyrics
[chorus: muney makkin murda]
dope boys, doing what the f*ck we wanna
street money, [?] blowing marajuana
and when i get hungry, have lunch at benihana
the trap stay jumping, n*gga doing [?] numbers
dope boys, doing what the f*ck we wanna
street money, [?] blowing marajuana
and when i get hungry, have lunch at benihana
the trap stay jumping, n*gga doing [?] numbers
[verse 1: muney makkin murda]
muney makkin murda, i’m that [?] squad n*gga
[?] with two dollars, side b*tch, you need to remember
i left [?] but her name, i can’t remember
i went to bed with her, n*gga, woke up on her sister
she handed me my pistol, while i’m slipping on my trues
p*rnstar hеad, i’m just laughing on that booty
flavor having ass n*gga, never paid for the coochiе
diamonds on my wrist, the motherf*cker looking fruity
you snitched on your plug, n*gga, now you looking stupid
732 doors slam [?]
[?] like this b*tch sound ruthlous
they ran in my spot, i left them pigs looking clueless
[chorus: muney makkin murda]
dope boys, doing what the f*ck we wanna
street money, [?] blowing marajuana
and when i get hungry, have lunch at benihana
the trap stay jumping, n*gga doing [?] numbers
dope boys, doing what the f*ck we wanna
street money, [?] blowing marajuana
and when i get hungry, have lunch at benihana
the trap stay jumping, n*gga doing [?] numbers
[verse 2: muney makkin murda]
tryna take my spending n*gga, i got some [?]
i’ll pop you with the 449, your brain somewhere on pluto
i got them bails [?] just like home alone
[?] my zone
the b*tch all in my ear, talking ’bout man, you did me wrong
i gave you all my [?] phone
b*tch, quit that lil money, i bought you gucci sh*t with two tone
that n*gga heard of me, [?] stay home
i got [?] homies dead, sh*t, i hate my n*ggas gone
they watching me from heaven, that’s why i put on
i had to get my number changed, [?] playing on my phone
n*gga [?] calone
[chorus: muney makkin murda]
dope boys, doing what the f*ck we wanna
street money, [?] blowing marajuana
and when i get hungry, have lunch at benihana
the trap stay jumping, n*gga doing [?] numbers
dope boys, doing what the f*ck we wanna
street money, [?] blowing marajuana
and when i get hungry, have lunch at benihana
the trap stay jumping, n*gga doing [?] numbers
[verse 3: muney makkin murda]
i put my louis on, [?] reason
probably why your b*tch wanna eat the d*ck to pieces
you better watch your girl, homie, you know these hoes sneaky
i’m going back to cali, n*gga, i’m tryna f*ck with pinky
[?]
i don’t f*ck with your kind, n*gga, that’s why i’m not speaking
real n*ggas f*ck with me, they salute me when they see me
different bad b*tch, everytime flex see me
[?] black diamonds, b*tch, lips stay shining
money on my mind, murda can’t stop grinding
at the hideout trapping, [?] rappers can’t f*ck with me
we got our own money, and we ain’t finna sign sh*t
[chorus: muney makkin murda]
dope boys, doing what the f*ck we wanna
street money, [?] blowing marajuana
and when i get hungry, have lunch at benihana
the trap stay jumping, n*gga doing [?] numbers
dope boys, doing what the f*ck we wanna
street money, [?] blowing marajuana
and when i get hungry, have lunch at benihana
the trap stay jumping, n*gga doing [?] numbers
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