Showdown - Dope Boi sh** lyrics

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Showdown - Dope Boi sh** lyrics

[Produced By Showdown] [Hook – Hype Pacino] Dope boy sh**, dope boy sh** Hyping your dope, that's all that we taught Dope boy sh** Dope boy sh**, dope boy sh** Blocks and them pounds, locking down towns Dope boy sh** Dope boy sh**, dope boy sh** I'm getting this money, you know what it is Dope boy sh** Dope boy sh**, dope boy sh** I'm trapping, I'm trapping, what's happening? Dope boy sh** [Verse 1 – Hype Paccino] Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy sh** n***a this that dope boy sh** Shoutout to my homeboy crew 36 Os, b**h [?] whole brick sh** If we got beef we on top of it Got bricks in that cheap a** apartment 30 round clips in that Glock boy Hundred round drums in that chopper Got your b**h riding with a dope boy She ain't never had Gucci out the store boy Let her splurge on her, look at them curves on her Later on I'm getting in that dope, boy Sixteen Os, block don't close All day traffic, swaying [?] Getting to the money, presidential Rolex Blocks on blocks, knot don't fold Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy sh** n***a this that dope boy sh** Out in these streets I sold more bricks This that real coke boy sh** My trap booming, all day bunking Y'all dudes losing Turn up, n***a turn up My trap going stupid [Hook] [Verse 2 – Young Dolph] Dope boy sh**, dope boy riot I can't deny it, I'm a straight rider My traphouse on fire Your trap booming slow cause your prices are higher And I got it for cheap, my n***a Ice say he got a play for twenty Ps Just sold 50 Ps of reggie for 50 Gs Yeen getting money n***a, please Counting money, smoking like a chimney A hundred rounds for my enemies If you's a p**y, you no friend of me Been getting money, y'all remember me I done seen a half a mill, [?] Benjamins Dope boy sh**, you on that broke boy sh** I got a trap n***a scholarship You don't owe me no apologies Keep that sh** in oyur pocket G Go to the strip club, throw about a G Outfit bout another four Gs Can you get my number? Ho please Alright here's your baby daddy, he the police I'm on the left coast tryna get some more Ps In the club, the bag, he opened it up, looked at me and said Why you keep your money so neat? [Hook]

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