James Franco - Hangin' With Da Dopeboys lyrics

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James Franco - Hangin' With Da Dopeboys lyrics

[Verse 1: Dangeruss] While Peter Piper was pickin' peppers I was sellin' yola at the corner store I started out with 35 grams Still got about half a O' to go My dope block in my fort talkin' Crack dancin' - it's moonwalkin' In the alley, servin' buddies Chickenheads bark-barkin' Junkies at my door They know the secret knock It go one time for the reefer Two times for the rock Baking soda my best friend My fork is my fiancé My crackpot sing and dance I call that b**h Beyoncé Get a ounce fo $850 but the superclean cost a stack tho' If your money right and you see the light, knock two times at the back do' Cause my pants sagged and my a** showin' Jeans fresh out the cleaner What you need some beans, some weed or a couple grams a' that tina My first gift was a toy stove My first word was Pyrex Used to weight it on the digit, time it on the Timex My whip game so sick mane, I swear boy no jokin' Sometimes I videotape it and play it back in slow motion' Cause I'm... [Hook] Hangin' with the dopeboys Hangin' with the dopeboys My motherf**in' wrist go H.A.M Hangin' with the dopeboys Hangin' with the dopeboys Look at my wrist, goddamn Hangin' with the dopeboys (x8) [Verse 2: Dangeruss] My plug is a Mexican He don't speak no inglay So I gotta translator tellin' me what he say All we do is win, DJ FED surveillance in my house, they got that sh** on replay I'm too real up in this b**h, I don't think you wanna touch me All the f** n***as hate me All the bad b**hes love me I ain't come to walk it out, I ain't come to dougie b**h I'm the sh** I belong in a Huggie® My hog tied, My wrist soaked I just whipped up six O's My base get paranoid Walkin' 'round on they tiptoes Crackers watchin' - investigation Your dope float, levitation All we do is count money Every day is a celebration See my whole life I been a street n***a Better bring heat with ya if I beef with ya My homeboy hike the coke and I pitch that b**h like a flea flicker Dangeruss, you could call me Danja' I keep that pistol on me like I'm Walker Texas Ranger Cause I'm... [Hook] [Verse 3: Dangeruss] My dick stand 'bout ten inches Feelin' like a black man I done seen so many bricks I'm feelin' like I'm Shaq man Tattoo-crazy, shout-out to my tatt' man I eat these motherf**in' rappers, feelin' like I'm Pacman They wonder how I do it, I think they want the recipe I told 'em c**aine, baking soda, cinnamon and sesame Dangeruss got hard white, Dangeruss got purp too And I got 1,000 pills, them motherf**ers Smurf-blue My sneakers ran me $200, my jeans ran me 'bout another one Bad b**h in my backseat with her hair done chewin' bubblegum b**h, daaaaamn Hangin' with the dopeboys Hangin' with them dopeboys Those Spring Breaker b**hes... Vanessa, Ashley, Selena, Rachel BFFs forever

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