Dope Money

Chorus:
Yeah, I want the d*pe money, the fresh off the boat money
Want the d*pe money, the d*pe, the d*pe money
Want the d*pe money, the fresh off the boat money
Want the d*pe money, the d*pe, the d*pe money
Post-Chorus:
Want the d*pe, d*pe, d*pe
I want the d*pe, d*pe, the d*pe money
D*pe, d*pe, d*pe, d*pe, d*pe
Want the, the d*pe money
Verse 1:
Uh, I'm super high, suicide
Uh, I鈥檓 super fried, supersized
Uh, I'm coming through, like who are you?
Uh, you just a snack, Scooby Doo
You tryna cop? I'm tryna flip
You got the guap? I got the zips
I got the spot, I鈥檓 'bout to hit
I got the drop, you lost your grip
Verse 2:
Yo it's not enough, not a chance I'll give up
Want a hundred million dollars and a f**king armored truck
Want the sauce and the gravy, going macadamia crazy
Ain't a god that you pray to in this universe can save me
Bridge:
I want it all, want it all, want it all
I will never stop 'til I die, uh
Big plans, one-hundred kilograms
Dead presidents raining from the sky
Pre-Chorus:
I just want a duffle bag, duffle bag
Filled up with the hundred bands, hundred bands
I just want a duffle bag, duffle bag
Filled up with the hundred bands, hundred bands
I just want a duffle bag, duffle bag
Filled up with the hundred bands, hundred bands
I just want a duffle bag, duffle bag
Filled up with the hundred bands, hundred bands
Chorus:
I want the d*pe money, the fresh off the boat money
Want the d*pe money, the d*pe, the d*pe money
Want the d*pe money, the fresh off the boat money
Want the d*pe money, the d*pe, the d*pe money
Post-Chorus:
(Want the d*pe) I want it all, want it all, want it all
I will never stop 'til I die, uh
Big plans, one-hundred kilograms
Dead presidents raining from the sky
Verse 3:
Hop in the whip and I roll, hop and I dip and I glide, yup
Copping a brick and I slide, nobody know what I'm buying yet
I been a regular killer though, I been a regular suspect
I get ridiculous high, all I been doing is d*pe sh*t
Roll it and smoke it, I鈥檓 like the holiest ghost
If I was the only one left after Armageddon I quote it
It鈥檚 only facts that I'm stating, it鈥檚 only facts in my statements
I'm like the Patrick of Bateman's, only you b**ches ain't know it
B**ch I鈥檓 sick as f**k, you cosmetic, getting nip n tucked
I'm pacific ocean chilling, getting my ******* sucked
Getting liquored up, like Winston, I got Gin in cup
Uh, you motherf**kers better listen up
Bridge:
I want it all, want it all, want it all
I will never stop 'til I die, uh
Big plans, one-hundred kilograms
Dead presidents raining from the sky
Post-Chorus:
Want the d*pe, d*pe, d*pe
I want the d*pe, d*pe, d*pe money
D*pe, d*pe, d*pe, d*pe, d*pe
Want the, the d*pe money