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Dope game, cocaine
Dope game, dope, dope game, cocaine
Dope game, cocaine
Dope game, dope, dope game, cocaine
Dope game, cocaine
Dope game, dope, dope game, cocaine
Dope game, cocaine
Dope game, dope, dope game, cocaine

Dope game, my game, hoes lame, it's a shame
How the Gangsta Boo is gonna click up on you bitches, mane
Gangsta Boo is not the kind of bitch that will like get punked out
Looks are so deceiving, stupid bitch, you wanna fiz-ind out?
How can ya fuck a playa, playa haters better listen close
If you try to buck me, bitch, I'm outie with your fucking soul
Yes, the devil's daughter, kind of caught up bitch that wish the slip
Slip your ass in a coffin, bitch, because you run your fuckin' lip
Ho, my game is thick, so stupid bitch don't ever test me, ho
If I fucked up once, you fucked up twice, so ho, you gotta go
Listen deep, this pimpin' really quick before I split your dome
Ho you trying to cross me in this game
And stupid ho, I'ts on

Just a flodgin' ass nigga with a lot of cheese
Heard he stackin' Gs everyday pushin' plenty keys
The nigga don't know me 'cause I ain't no phony
And I ain't the nigga you can whoop and call me Toby
Low key on his ass, waitin' for the night to come
So I can kick down his door and make him give me some
Bitch, I'm with a little young nigga, age thirteen
Fucked up in town while I watched your ass ride clean
Now that I'm grown up from the hood I gained nuts
Nigga, you gonna drop off that dope or feel the pain of a hollow tip
Rip through your shit or your fucki'n brain
That's what you get when you chose to play the dope game
Bitch

Dope game, cocaine (in the game)
Dope game, dope, dope game, cocaine
Dope game, cocaine (in the game)
Dope game, dope, dope game, cocaine
Dope game, dope game, dope game, dope game (in the game)
Dope game, dope game, dope game, dope
Dope game, dope game, dope game, dope game (in the game)
Dope game, dope game, dope game, dope

I'm at the cut, droppin' the fiend down with the monkey nuts
I'm tired, I'm hittin' 'em short I gotta get over I don't give a fuck
The shit goes on from sun up 'til sundown and on the twelve I guess
But now it's time cut the shit where's my mind at my best
I gotta test a nigga to see what he got can a fool
Make me straight a couple of Gs, I need more cheese
I'm layin' him down on his face but don't waste time
I gotta roll straight through the shit, sometimes I wonder will it end?
'Cause I rob for petty shit I'm riskin' my life pullin' yo card
After y'all push him off the wood grain a pop off his smile a one eight spot
I'm dodgin' the cops watchin' my biz-ag fools kinda like a snitch
But when I do my boys I find there house and go up in that shit

Check it out, nigga, I'm kickin' in doors, bodies are froze
Bloody your clothes, gun to your nose
All of you niggas you really need to give up money and dope
Face the floor, forty-four, into your head, droppin 'em dead
Infamous fled, put them to bed, with the weight, then escape
Count the stacks, shine my gat, after I jack like a rat on the creep
All you dope boy niggas will get put to sleep
When I sneak, give up the dope or get a hole in your cranium
You see this mean artillery you know it is containin' some
Shit that makes me flexible to make your life ejectable
And with this bullet in your brain you be dead either comatose
So when you pushin' candy with the Scarecrow comin' to smoke you, mane
Simple and plain, you'll get stained, if you in the dope game, bitch

Dope game, cocaine (in the game)
Dope game, dope, dope game, cocaine (trapped in the game)
Dope game, cocaine (in the game)
Dope game, dope, dope game, cocaine (trapped in the game)
Dope game, dope game, dope game, dope game (in the game)
Dope game, dope game, dope game, dope (trapped in the game)
Dope game, dope game, dope game, dope game (in the game)
Dope game, dope game, dope game, dope (trapped in the game)

Aw yeah, we in this motherfucker
Y'all know what time it is
My nigga Wayne Tucker on bass
Archie Luv on the engineering, boys
You know what I'm sayin'
We doin' this shit for all my lil niggas in the game
Lil Nick, Big Dre, my brother Phil did a drive by on the game
Lil Darius, Shawn Baby, Big W, Brian Jay, Lil Toby, Lil Rico
You know what I'm sayin', Memphis in this motherfucker, biatch

Copyright: BMG Rights Management
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard




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