
wiz khalifa - hella dope lyrics

it’s f-ck my n-gg-.
rep taylor gang,
w-ssup my n-gg-?
big as a truck my n-gg-.
that’s the bag i’m smokin’
you brag i’m hopin’ that
you got some sh-t, too.
that’s real sh-t
that a n-gg- do.
like leave a joint on the table
smoke, i don’t drink sir, i’m not maple.
no, and not able to hate on me, sh-t.
and the money i get
make a n-gg- rich,
make a b-tch n-gg- sit,
make a hoe get on d-ck.
come to the crib and just strip.
put a joint to my lips.
and get highed up, scryed up,
i mean skied up.
my n-gg-s fried,
but don’t try to run up on us.
’cause it might happen.
for the streets n-gg-, i ain’t just rappin’.
i gotta couple n-gg-s cappin’,
hatin’ on me,
but when you see me you dapin’.
what’s happenin’?
you a f-ck n-gg-,
i’m on the roll.
gettin’ bucks n-gg-,
gettin’ paid,
gettin’ laid.
you a roach n-gg- gettin’ sprayed
by the raid.
and them cops wanna raid us.
b-tch n-gg-s wanna hate us.
but them n-gg-s can’t fade us.
i gotta afro, bad hoes.
know a n-gg- name,
yeah i’m on the plane,
smellin’ like weed.
bringin’ my trees with me
everywhere i go
and everywhere i blow
h-lla dope,
h-lla smoke.
h-lla dope,
h-lla smoke
h-lla dope,
h-lla smoke.
h-lla dope,
h-lla smoke.
h-lla dope,
h-lla smoke.
h-lla dope,
h-lla smoke.
h-lla dope,
h-lla smoke.
i blow
h-lla dope
h-lla smoke.
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