Kid Cudi - Dose of Dopeness lyrics
Kid Cudi [Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi] Cleveland, Ohio. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kid Cudi - Dose of Dopeness lyrics]
Uh, oh oh oh yeah uh, oh oh oh oh oh yeah
Uh, oh oh oh (Headbanger)
Movin' wit out movin', Pure crush groovin'
Right on track, right on and I'm back
Rap Ex-Lax yeah, I be pooin' on ‘em
Damn right, Mr cudi he be dippin' on ‘em
Say it loud, y’all want the new-new
Explorer like Dora
That’s how I got a clue too
So fucking underground, barely on Youtube
'Till Day N Night
Now they all got a clue who
Took me a minute man, took me a while
Hard headed nigga ever since I was wild
A child but my ambitions made bitches
Beg for attention
DJ’s un-mixin' their mixes
Just to toss in some Cudder
And I tried to tell my mother
But she ain't underdig
Figure me on some other
But see my mommy 'ain't a fronter
So nowadays she calls me a bad motherfucker
And, just when it seemed that
The game is hopeless
We arranged some thing for a dose of dopeness
I, I do, what I do and, I, I do, what I do
And, just when it seems that
The game is hopeless
Rearrange some things for a dose of dopeness
I, I do, what I do and, I, I do, what I do
Do my little dance, sippin' out a cup
All my people in the back
My people in the front i, I do, what I do
And I, I do, what I do, do
Do my little dance, sippin' out a cup
Pullin' up my pants, she come walkin' up
And I'm like i, I do, what I do
And I, I do, what I do, do
Whoah, Nigga!
Y'all motherfuckers need to understand
The fuckin' game
Shit ain't gon' change unless a
Motherfucker come in this shit, switch it up
Niggas need to open they fuckin' minds
Nigga! 'Cause this is some shit
That y'all niggas ain't ready for
Ya underdig, ya understand me?
Movin' wit out movin', pure crush froovin'
Right on track, right on and I'm back
You make songs about some new dances
I make songs 'bout the black man advancements
I'm talkin' classic homie
I'm talkin' monumental
And I don't need much but Dot instrumentals
That's how I lay the stencil
Me smilin' up out the window
I'm in the leaner dome
That's my crib on the moon
And I'm livin' in hotel rooms
In the mirror, laughing at my crooked tooth
How a nigga eat, is how a nigga speak
And how a nigga live, is sacrifice was big
And I'mma say it right before the hook
Maybe in due time, Pimpin'
I'mma write a book
But now I'mma play my Andre 3000
And dream about an island
Wit model girls eyein'
Um hello hey baby
Um yeah some people call me Cudi
Some people call me Scott
It don't matter what you wanna call me
As long as you call me something
As long as you call me, baby but um
You know you seem real pretty
And I ain't talkin' bout how you look
I'm talkin' 'bout your, your vibe
Your vibe is pretty i'm pretty hungry
You want to go get something to eat?
Sip on something? Where we going? The moon
Uh, oh oh oh (Headbanger)
Movin' wit out movin', Pure crush groovin'
Right on track, right on and I'm back
Rap Ex-Lax yeah, I be pooin' on ‘em
Damn right, Mr cudi he be dippin' on ‘em
Say it loud, y’all want the new-new
Explorer like Dora
That’s how I got a clue too
So fucking underground, barely on Youtube
'Till Day N Night
Now they all got a clue who
Took me a minute man, took me a while
Hard headed nigga ever since I was wild
A child but my ambitions made bitches
Beg for attention
DJ’s un-mixin' their mixes
Just to toss in some Cudder
And I tried to tell my mother
But she ain't underdig
Figure me on some other
But see my mommy 'ain't a fronter
So nowadays she calls me a bad motherfucker
And, just when it seemed that
The game is hopeless
We arranged some thing for a dose of dopeness
I, I do, what I do and, I, I do, what I do
And, just when it seems that
The game is hopeless
Rearrange some things for a dose of dopeness
I, I do, what I do and, I, I do, what I do
Do my little dance, sippin' out a cup
All my people in the back
My people in the front i, I do, what I do
And I, I do, what I do, do
Do my little dance, sippin' out a cup
Pullin' up my pants, she come walkin' up
And I'm like i, I do, what I do
And I, I do, what I do, do
Whoah, Nigga!
Y'all motherfuckers need to understand
The fuckin' game
Shit ain't gon' change unless a
Motherfucker come in this shit, switch it up
Niggas need to open they fuckin' minds
Nigga! 'Cause this is some shit
That y'all niggas ain't ready for
Ya underdig, ya understand me?
Movin' wit out movin', pure crush froovin'
Right on track, right on and I'm back
You make songs about some new dances
I make songs 'bout the black man advancements
I'm talkin' classic homie
I'm talkin' monumental
And I don't need much but Dot instrumentals
That's how I lay the stencil
Me smilin' up out the window
I'm in the leaner dome
That's my crib on the moon
And I'm livin' in hotel rooms
In the mirror, laughing at my crooked tooth
How a nigga eat, is how a nigga speak
And how a nigga live, is sacrifice was big
And I'mma say it right before the hook
Maybe in due time, Pimpin'
I'mma write a book
But now I'mma play my Andre 3000
And dream about an island
Wit model girls eyein'
Um hello hey baby
Um yeah some people call me Cudi
Some people call me Scott
It don't matter what you wanna call me
As long as you call me something
As long as you call me, baby but um
You know you seem real pretty
And I ain't talkin' bout how you look
I'm talkin' 'bout your, your vibe
Your vibe is pretty i'm pretty hungry
You want to go get something to eat?
Sip on something? Where we going? The moon