Lyrics

Light skin broad, ...in the cup And gave her my work, told her put it in her bra Next week this time, she killin' them all Tell your ex nigger I'ma show him how to ball I'm a dope boy, put ... and been a better bad boy since Mike Leary Fresh like I dryclean the whole wardrobe My team doing numbers, check the bar code I don't chase money, don't eve chase bitches I just chase liquor, but have them all licking Back in my city, I'm a gorilla I got that uncut, I'm a dope dealer I'm dope boy, balling, I swear I should be playing at the garden I'm looking like dope boy, you my darlings And I ain't flipping numbers till the morning Now let it go, let it go I ain't gotta turn swag on, fuck is your problem ... now when the hoes coming down Fuck y'all lames, ain't not... And our homie always do it for the city And I love my city, all we do is stack paper ... getting money that's what's up Party all night long, and my team riding with me... I'm dope boy, balling, I swear I should be playing at the garden I'm looking like dope boy, you my darlings And I ain't flipping numbers till the morning Now let it go, let it go.
Writer(s): Jermaine Denny, Sean Puffy Combs, Orlando Jahlil Tucker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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