Dopehead - Hulk on Bathsalts lyrics

[Verse 1: Dopehead] Dopehead, Detroit tiger in a lion's [???????] And f** rappers, b**h, I ain't tryna kick it Rhymes from my mentals got me kickin' instrumentals If you talkin' zeroes, we can kick it like Jitsu Jxxky gettin' zooted off fried green tomatoes All black choppa', call that b**h Django Try to stay humble, n***as wanna try me I pray for these rappers, lord don't let me catch a body (Amen) My flow nasty like cigarettes And all my b**hes baldin' like Mia X You cash her out, she hit me up next Got her taking plan B, after morning after s** Tiger striped vans, super skinny pants Still in the spot lookin' out for them fans f** these b**hes, she s**in' with no hands Backseat with the choppa, f** n***a we ain't playin' [Hook: Chip$] Watch out. You think a n***a playin'? Watch out You think this is a game? Watch out Watch out, homeboy. Watch out, bruh bruh. Watch out, Ayo. Watch out (x2) [Verse 2: Dopehead] n***a say they gettin' money, but they pockets flat Gremlins flat line a n***a for a hunnit sack Dump a rapper in a river for a hunnit racks Whole clip a n***a, no comin' back b**h, smokin' dope with my gremlins n***a Mix the molly with the Henny like a chemist n***a Whack it off the sand like a tennis n***a Bad b**hes love Jxxky, king koochie k**a Chasin' paper in the streets, where the money at? n***a die in the zone off a dummy pack My n***a goose got life, he ain't comin' back RIP Lil B, Guttah, and my n***a Black Pull up, smoke, back seat full of b**hes n***as b**hin', b**h, I'm all about my business Shot's gon' fire, anything look suspicious And I be fresh as hell if fans takin' pictures, b**h [Hook: Chip$]