I love dope boys
I love the drug dealers
They buy the bags, and spend the check on the nana
Dope boys make it wet
That dope money, that coke money
That dope money, that coke money
That dope money so sensational, that coke money so sensational
That dope money so sensational
That coke money so sensational
Dope money, coke money, dope money, coke money
Dope money, coke money, dope money, coke money
Free El-Chapo!
I fuck with the plugs that get money like the lotto
Bussin' ’juggs, bussin' 'juggs in the Tahoe
I don’t fuck with rats that be singing like a problem
Break it, break it down, bag it up, this shit tall
Meet me at the West End Mall
I like him 'cause he fuck with them grams
And he got more drums than a dance
He gon', he gon' spend that check on this nana
That air, turn that heat up like a sauna
All my n****s shoot like it's the lineup
And Imma suck his dick in the '59
Suki!
That dope money, that coke money
That dope money, that coke money
That dope money so sensational, that coke money so sensational
That dope money so sensational
That coke money so sensational
Dope money, coke money, dope money, coke money
Dope money, coke money, dope money, coke money
Trap look like a drive-thru, can I take your order?
Rich off white girls, that's why I'm drippin’ all this water
Ain’t no middleman, bricks come straight up off that border
In my city, I'm the plug, they call me Richard Porter
3 cellphones, trap jumping out the gym
I don’t serve no Rerock, all my chickens swim
Call me Nov-y Escobar, 'cause I got it in
I don't wanna talk unless you're talking Benjamins
’Fore I hit the label, started getting all this rap paper
I was in the bando, filling up that wax paper
You should see the tricks I do, mixing up that soda
That dope money put me on, that's why I'm taking over
That dope money, that coke money
That dope money, that coke money
That dope money so sensational, that coke money so sensational
That dope money so sensational
That coke money so sensational
Dope money, coke money, dope money, coke money
Dope money, coke money, dope money, coke money
I love them drug boys, I love them coke boys, you know why? 'Cause coke boys buy all the Chanel, all the Gucci, all the Prada
They get your titties and your ass done, they help you start your own business! My mom always told me I would marry a reverend or a pastor, but, mommy, I LOVE DRUG BOYS! I LOVE THAT DRUG MONEY, MOMMY! THAT DRUG MONEY IS SENSATIONAL, MOMMY!
Shout out to all them bitches that date them coke boys
Shout out to them coke boys movin' them mothafuckin' bricks
Shout out to them n****s that's travelling with that mothafuckin' work to make sure they mothafuckin' fill in!
Ooh, that dope money, that dope money
And he put a rack on this pussy before he slide in it, hoe!
Aye, aye
