Dope Dope, dope Dope Hey Lay, what you on Lay? What you on bro, what you on? Dope, dope Hey Bri, what you on Bri? Nah, what you on gang? Here we go Ha Rockstars Foster Jersey Dope, dope This for my dope Dope, dope Big rockstar Dope, dope This for my dope, dope, dope This for my Thinking that we broke, little boy, you can dothat Anything you want, we can both that New Lil Jag and n the Billy, I'mma cop that With a Cartier on my wrist Know that I'm lit, they be tryna take a pic Like c'mon man, I'm flassiesh New Lil Chick and she sassiesh And she look bad so I back for the Rep like Okay, he wanna tip, rock him Oh he wanna let, pop him Oh he coppin out, block him Let's go Oh he wanna smoke? Okay We tell that boy to come get it Yeah, we tryna see if he with it We tryna see if he with it Got a lay on that joint, she gon' get it All these niggas, they trippin All these niggas, they trippin All these niggas, they trippin This for my This for my This for my Let's go Walk in the party, I'm sippin on Pepsi No, I'm sippin on Fanta We gettin lit, we got fans out Atlanta No, we got fans out Atlanta C'mon, hit it one time A3, she callin my line A-Light, you is my slime C'mon, we get caught for a dime C'mon C'mon C'mon Chase in the back and you chasin a Rollie Keep your distance, you niggas don't know me Cuffin on Thottie, she *** with my homie Did a dash in a new store, Johnny I want a jet black matte Bugatti I don't really drink, I smoke, that's probably Met a white girl, think her name was Molly Get left to get right, put your niggas behind me This for my Dodie None of you, none of you know me He want a brand new homie Cause all of my homies smokin Pop your twin Chase in the back talkin bitch They know the difference Come around me, keep your distance This for my Dodie None of you, none of you know me He want a brand new homie Cause all of my homies smokin Walk it out, we ain't got no rat We can't talk it out ***, ***, ***, slime Don't run, little boy can't hide Oh my God What up, she gon' die It's that time Got a XD and a Glock 45 This for my Dodie None of you, none of you know me He want a brand new homie Cause all of my homies smokin This for my Dodie This for my Dodie This for my Dodie