Doe Boy - Too Dope lyrics

Cotrell Dennard

[Doe Boy - Too Dope lyrics]

Got designa on my clothes, I'm too dope for this shit
Taking lame niggas hoes, I'm too dope for this shit
Broke boyz fuck with those, I'm too dope for this shit
Fuck is platinum, I need gold, I'm too dope for this shit
I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit
Broke boyz fuck with those, I'm too dope for this shit
Fuck is platinum, I need gold, I'm too dope for this shit

I'm too dope for your party, I just pulled up in rari
I could crash that bitch I'm sorry but I want that new bugatti
I can make your lady go and I don't have to slip a molly
Let me party with her body just cause FBG the posse
Bring your friend to the club; Brought them bands to the club, I'm the man in the club, you're a fan in the club
Geeked up, I'm off that drug, fuck that bitch I love my drug
Fuck your click I got my gun; Your whole click they better run
Swag myself don't need no help, got designa on my belt
I'm so motherfuckering savage, fuck around and scare myself
Freeband gang that's what I rep, you don't like it kill yourself
Cause I'm repping 'till the death that's true story 'ain't no flex

Got designa on my clothes, I'm too dope for this shit
Taking lame niggas hoes, I'm too dope for this shit
Broke boyz fuck with those, I'm too dope for this shit
Fuck is platinum, I need gold, I'm too dope for this shit
I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit
Broke boyz fuck with those, I'm too dope for this shit
Fuck is platinum, I need gold, I'm too dope for this shit

I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit
I don't won't even hit the ho, like I'm too dope for this bitch
And these diamonds looking like I'm cooking dope on my wrisit
Shoot the bullets in this clip, till ain't no more in this bitch
I be turnt up, double cupped up
I'll be leaned up, if she suck a nigga up right she get a beamer
Extendo hanging out the Nina, yea she's keeper
She a take a nigga life, one pull of my finger
Stunting all threw the country, monday threw sunday
Finesser, can be finessed boy, I'm bout that gunplay
Pull up in that Aston Martin, you in that Honda
Only fuck with model bitchs that want the runway

Got designa on my clothes, I'm too dope for this shit
Taking lame niggas hoes, I'm too dope for this shit
Broke boyz fuck with those, I'm too dope for this shit
Fuck is platinum, I need gold, I'm too dope for this shit
I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit, I'm too dope for this shit
Broke boyz fuck with those, I'm too dope for this shit
Fuck is platinum, I need gold, I'm too dope for this shit

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