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keem2klean & hbk mekhi - dope boys كلمات الأغنية

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(intro : hbk mekhi)
woah, woah, woah, woah

(chorus : hbk mekhi)
yeah, i’m chasin’ that bag, no i don’t sell dope
my neck drippin’ that swag, all this drip i might need a boat
with this fn i play tag
i just might spray this b_tch at yo’ bro
lil’ b_tch i’m chasin’ that bag, no i can’t worry ’bout a hoe
i’m just worried ’bout that cho
i’m just worried ’bout blue notes
got a white b_tch sniffin’ coke
got a dike b_tch at my door
okay, type sh_t lil’ bro
okay, type sh_t lil’ hoe
i just might take that lil’ hoe
then i pass her right to my bro

(verse one : hbk mekhi)
i’m a young n_gga, and i’m dope
come here b_tch, come give me that throat
know i got fns inside of my coat
i walk around with that motherf_ckin’ tote
if i want that b_tch she can’t tell me no
i’ma f_ck that lil’ b_tch
then kick her out the door
and these n_ggas know i am the sh_t, fasho
and these b_tches know i am the sh_t, fasho
and they know that i’m poppin that sh_t for that cho
i can’t f_ck with these boys, cuz’ they is so broke
i can’t f_ck with these boys, i’m just here for the hoes
i take yo’ b_tch, put my d_ck in her throat
(verse two : keem2klean)
i’m a real dope boy, take me straight to the cheese
i don’t want yo’ throat, i’d rather get zs
you might just be broke, that’s why you can’t keep up with a n_gga like me
i’m sellin this dope (yeah, woah)
get high off this dope (woah)
i’m im robes like the pope
this pistol, yeah, that’s what i tote
his nose real runny, yeah, we gon’ wipe it
when i’m in the store, i ain’t talkin’ doe
yeah, i go and swipe it
we buyin the dope (okay)
we sellin the dope (yeah)
we takin’ the dope (woah, yeah)
get high off the dope (yeah, yeah)
we lovin’ the dope
i’m a real dope boy, got a b_tch on her knees
that stick might just make a n_gga go freeze
yo’ b_tch what i take, woah
that cash what i’m rakin’ in
you n_ggas is fake, yeah
so we gonna go spin again
outside like a yardigan
take a pic in the cardigan
got a stud b_tch, she like a bro
that’s my n_gga, we go get the load
get the pack, and that’s what i flip
get the pack, and that’s what i throw
yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah
flip it
(verse three : hbk mekhi)
i might take that hoe and flip her
n_ggas tryna copy my swag, cuz’ that sh_t too different
all this ice i got on got a young n_gga f_ckin’ swimmin’
but i ain’t got no f_ckin’ flippers
might take that lil’ b_tch, and i d_ck her
i might take that lil’ hoe, and i tip her
i cannot save a hoe, i can’t fix her
cookin’ up that dope, yeah i’m mixin’
i might send my lil’ dawg, to blitz him
i might send my lil’ dawg, go get him
yeah, this mac 10 gon’ hit him
yeah, this glock 9 gon’ hit him
yeah, we shot his back like ricky
got this lil’ hoe tryna text me
i just might let her bless me

(chorus : hbk mekhi)
yeah, i’m chasin’ that bag, no i don’t sell dope
my neck drippin’ that swag, all this drip i might need a boat
with this fn i play tag
i just might spray this b_tch at yo’ bro
lil’ b_tch i’m chasin’ that bag, no i can’t worry ’bout a hoe
i’m just worried ’bout that cho
i’m just worried ’bout blue notes
got a white b_tch sniffin’ coke
got a dike b_tch at my door
okay, type sh_t lil’ bro
okay, type sh_t lil’ hoe
i just might take that lil’ hoe
then i pass her right to my bro

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