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Dope Boy
1,872
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dope Boy was released on May 2, 2010 by SoRaspy as a part of the album The Consignment
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Release DateMay 2, 2010
LabelSoRaspy
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Phillips
Jason Phillips
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ride with my **** 'til all of the tires pop (ride)
Dope boy dope boy, line is around the block (umm)
Light smoke with my ****, the high it never stop (light it)
Dope boy dope boy, **** we getting knots (knots)
Dope boy dope boy, holding up on the Glock (Glock)
Dope boy dope boy, running in all the spots
Dope boy (dope boy) Mega Montega
Fuck around with me get higher than Heath Ledger
(Ride with my **** 'til all of us eat better)
Peach coupe on Peach Tree, even got peach leather
(Peach bitch drivin, gettin my street cheddar)
Dope from North to South
Money from South to North, without a loss
(Always dope on deck, no droughts of course) what?!
Ride with my **** 'til all of the tires pop (ride)
Dope boy dope boy, line is around the block (umm)
Light smoke with my ****, the high it never stop (light it)
Dope boy dope boy, **** we getting knots (knots)
Dope boy dope boy, holding up on the Glock (Glock)
Dope boy dope boy, running in all the spots
Uh, I know you see the line outside
(You know what that mean?) I am getting mine outside
(How much a sack?) Well it's a dime outside
(After 12, it's 15) they grind outside
(That dope is from south east Asia)
Cut it quinine or lactose for flavor
(The money ain't right then the thing pop)
I ain't Frank Lucas but this dope came from Bangkok
Ride with my **** 'til all of the tires pop (ride)
Dope boy dope boy, line is around the block (umm)
Light smoke with my ****, the high it never stop (light it)
Dope boy dope boy, **** we getting knots (knots)
Dope boy dope boy, holding up on the Glock (Glock)
Dope boy dope boy, running in all the spots
Same shit that made Ray Charles write them hooks
(Yeah, and Donald Goines write them books)
If its good get it all cause if you got your bunch
(Could become a millionaire in a matter of months, short time)
Profit that you can see off it
Lord forbid (somebody OD off it)
Umm, nothing to a rich ****
See it's fast money (but the D'll get you rich quicker) yeah
Ride with my **** 'til all of the tires pop (ride)
Dope boy dope boy, line is around the block (umm)
Light smoke with my ****, the high it never stop (light it)
Dope boy dope boy, **** we getting knots (knots)
Dope boy dope boy, holding up on the Glock (Glock)
Dope boy dope boy, running in all the spots
Written by: Jason Phillips
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