DOPE HEAD - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah

[Chorus]

Yeah, I feel like a dope head (Woah)

I been want the SLS coupe, and the Maybach

Told her drop the top on her old friend

Matter of fact, this bitch tryna get in the front seat

Told her, "Drop down, give me more head"

She a lil' snow bunny, coke head

Why the fuck I feel lonely? Oh man

She'll ride the damn dick like a moped

Only left 'cause you did, should've known that

Only like LSD, 'cause the cone wrap

Told my brother, "I'm proud of you"

That don't mean you should let up, you should keep going forward, ho

I need you in that league, give me motherfucking tickets

Courtside, watch you play, all I ask for

Yeah, I wanna see you balling

City to city, and state to the state

We gon' ride in that PJ like a damn Jock

And I'm tryna see you run up a lil' check, put yo foot on they neck

Why they damn talking?

Run them commas up, fuck, why they damn watching?

Keep that stick in that bitch like you damn locked in

Don't give none yo shit out like a damn log in

[Verse]

Yeah, .22's with the MAC, come through (Woah)

I just dropped the top, we'll fly out the roof (Yeah)

White bitch, wan' fuck? Come through (Woah)

I just get bands, I collect all the loot (Woah)

Devil talked to me and he said I'm the truth (Woah)

Said I get one wish, make it come true

Fuck all the bullshit, do what you do

Told me that it's time and it's finna come soon (Woah)

Ferragamo my feet

I got the drip and it go on me

I got the Givenchy, my tee (Oh, woah)

I smoke the cat piss, not no pee (Woah, woah)

If I fuck that ho, gon' leave (Woah)

Keep it two hundred, I don't fuck with that, leave

I got the 3.5, roll that tree

I got the dub cup, pour up the dream