Dope Money
(专辑: East Atlanta Santa - 2014)
Its Guwop, Bricksquad CEO Nigga I
woke up six in the
evening a
bitch next to me Last night went too hard on that ecstasy And if I
see that bitch tonight I
never met the
check Y'all know I
introduced the
city to that flexing shit 23 years old I
met a
Mexican And all the
profit that I
made I
invested it Got a
crazy whip game, I'm talking' reckless bitch Fucked up a 9
and a 4
tryn' to perfect the
shit I'm getting real good with it I
got extra bricks I
got Canary yellow stones in my necklace And when I
walk in the
club exit my foes exit it Chop make your head spend around like the
exorcist I
got Dope Money, drop a
bale on her I'm turn her up and put YSL on her What them hoes gonna say when I
put that Chanel on her We smoking strong expensive perfume what you smell on her I
got Dope Money, drop a
bale on her Her nigga in the
feds I
hope they don't tell on her It ain't her fault that that nigga when to jail on her And everytime I
pull up I
be fresh as hell on her (Its Gucci) I
look ya dead in the
eyes, I
despise your size I
got this pistol in the
club bitch, Surprise Surpise I
recognize your disguise you bought a
bag alive I
catch you on the
east side bitch yo ass is mine Say you triple OG, but you past your prime Y'all niggas know you know me, I
shoot you so many times I
used to drive an OD with the
Daytona's Sun valley Apartments, I
swear that shit is like the Y
That AK hit his ass and he might survive I'm not an umpire bitch I
can't letcha slide Came up in Zay basement and took it nation-wide I'm in that citrus station with 50 Haitian guys I
got Dope Money, drop a
bale on her I'm turn her up and put YSL on her What them hoes gonna say when I
put that Chanel on her We smoking strong expensive perfume what you smell on her I
got Dope Money, drop a
bale on her Her nigga in the
feds I
hope they don't tell on her It ain't her fault that that nigga when to jail on her And everytime I
pull up I
be fresh as hell on her