Dot Da Genius - Dose of Dopeness lyrics

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Dot Da Genius - Dose of Dopeness lyrics

Whoa Yeah Whoa oh oh oh Yeah Whoa oh oh [Verse 1] Movin' wit out movin', Pure crush groovin' Right on track, right on and I'm back Rap Ex-Lax yeah, I be pooin' on ‘em Damn right, Mr. Cudi he be dippin' on ‘em Say it loud, y'all want the new-new Explorer like Dora, that's how I got a clue too So f**ing underground, barely on Youtube 'Till Day N Night, now they all got a clue who Took me a minute man, took me a while Hard headed n***a ever since I was wild, a child But my ambitions made b**hes beg for attention DJ's un-mixin' their mixes, just to toss in some Cudder And I tried to tell my mother But she ain't understand, figure me on some other But see my mommy 'ain't a fronter So nowadays she calls me a bad motherf**er [Hook] x2 And, just when it seemed that the game is hopeless We arranged some things for a dose of dopeness I, I do, what I do And, I, I do, what I do [Bridge] Do my little dance Sippin' out a cup All my people in the back My people in the front I, I do, What I do And, I do, what I do, do Do my little dance Sippin' out of cup Pullin' up my pants She come walkin' up And I'm like... I, I do, what I do And, I, I do what I do, do Whoah, n***a! Y'all motherf**ers need to understand the f**in' game sh** ain't gon' change unless a motherf**er come in this sh**, switch it up n***as need to open they f**in' minds, n***a! Cause this is some sh**, that Ya'll n***as ain't ready for ya under smell me [Verse 2] Movin' wit out movin', pure crush froovin' Right on track, right on and I'm back You make songs about some new dances I make songs 'bout the black man advancements I'm talkin' cla**ic homie, I'm talkin' monumental And I don't need much but Dot instrumentals That's how I lay the stencil, me smilin' up out the window I'm in the leaner dome, that's my crib on the moon And I'm livin' in hotel rooms In the mirror, laughing at my crooked tooth How a n***a eat, is how a n***a speak And how a n***a live, is sacrifice was big And I'mma say it right before the hook Maybe in due time, Pimpin', I'mma write a book But now I'mma play my Andre 3000 And dream about an island wit model girls eyein' [Outro] Um... Hello... Hey Baby... Um...yeah Some people call me CuDi Some people call me Scott It don't matter what you want to call me, as long as you call me something As long as you call me, Baby But Um... You know... You seem real pretty And I ain't talkin' bout how you look I'm talkin' about your vibe Your vibe is pretty But, I'm pretty hungry, you want to go get something to eat? Sip on something? Where we going? The Moon...

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