Клип Tyga ft. Rick Ross - Dope

Текст Песни Tyga ft. Rick Ross - Dope

T raw rock my own kick game
8 figure deal how I'm courtside at clips game
Still pop ace king shit I'm with rose
Black maybach leather gloves on that oj
Ok the day you beating me bitch no day
Bands a make her dance that's thousand dollar foreplay
Ak get a full clip not a soundwave
You kissed her in the nouth, ask her how my dick taste
Bitch nigga you don't want no drama I'm worth a couple commas
It's death before dishonor
Last king come sign up all my shit be designer
Extraordinary rhymer I bodied your shit for nothin
Wes, west up, hot temper
Got wet up she give me head not neck up
She clean the mess up
One false move death from gesture
Cash in the safe I don't feel no pressure

[Hook]
I'm dope, all my shit dope
All my shit dope
Cause it's 187 how I'm killin these hoes
I'm dope, all my shit dope
All my shit dope
Cause it's 187 how I'm killin these hoes

Shit, 8's on the rock with hermens on the hustle
Crown on the watch got a nigga still thuggin
87 on the crib so fuck it
Went gold in a month so it ain't no budget
New chains, rolex links, new chick just drag my mink
New car just to ride around here
Aviator crew we fliest roun here
Hatin on hood niggas dying round here
Bath salt boss, got insurance on the beard
Cars rockstar dope boys at odds
I done seen it all but it's back to these broads

Hands clap like a nigga in the stadium
Million dollar chain but I'm rockin 8 of em
I see you sleepin boy don't make me pick your label up
Scottie pippen on the dribble I just laid em up
Another triple got me trippin like it's angel dust
We just winnin all the women in my table ah
Say ma name, say my name nigga say my name
100 million dollar name nigga say my name

[Hook]
I'm dope, all my shit dope
All my shit dope
Cause it's 187 how I'm killin these hoes
I'm dope, all my shit dope
All my shit dope
Cause it's 187 how I'm killin these hoes

Chief rocker, pill popper
Tell em pull em things out cause my car topless
Off topic, get on top it wish us some absence
So sincere in her belly, that's the na shit
King announcing that gangsta shit we mobbin
We takin your dollars crewlow no white collar
I pop a wish a nigga would call tomas
Bitch I'm the bomb call me the unabomber
Money in my game I'm drivin shit that's insane
You niggas stay in your lane no plain ain't nothin changed
Pardon this good regime, I make your girl david blaine
Murder was the case all the kids say that nigga t raw

[Hook]
I'm dope, all my shit dope
All my shit dope
Cause it's 187 how I'm killin these hoes
I'm dope, all my shit dope
All my shit dope
Cause it's 187 how I'm killin these hoes.