Count Dracula
Lope Dope
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I'm being gang-stalked by the CIA, they put a chip in my brain Yeah, it's Big Lope in this motherfuckin' man LDC, shit, lil' bitch Yeah, big L.D., but I feel like C.D., Count Dracula My wrist a C.D., all I do is stack it up It's like I look in the mirror, and it's like I'm not even here Look up at the moon, yeah, I don't even know why I'm here, but I got a purpose, yeah Got that Montcler on me, yeah, it's like my arm, I walk into a battle Slide up in your hood and let lil' bucket, it be scrapin' metal Pull the mask down, I do the deed he, goes Danny Phantom Mr. Filch in them darkwoods, yeah, I got my cat with me, I got my lanterns Think it's sweet, cause I be doin' this rappin' stuff I got my blat lil' boy, I'm fuckin' splat you, boy On your block like a bat, lil' boy, yeah, I swing my Negan bat, lil' boy Tappin' out like some shorts. Get that bitch up in that hotel, she comin' out shorts Flick that wrist, lil' boy, I put it out the window, hit that turbo sport Walk up in that Louis V, lil' boy, ain't buyin' no shorts Walk up in the mall now, they standin' outside like they got pitchforks I'm flamed up, lil' boy, I'm smokin' on beach shores I don't give a f*ck about no review or no pitchforks Talkin' my shit, lil' boy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, you know what's up Pull up in that motherfuckin' Raptor truck You know they cutter, gonna cut him up Cuttin' up, lil' boy, I don't give no f*ck, I got my guapa Now I hop up on the stage, they scream that L.D.C., they know what's up Now I'm feelin' like the captain walkin', who the f*ck is you I don't f*ck with you, I'm smokin' a thousand blunts and still wouldn't smoke with you What the f*ck you wanna do? Yeah, I'm the dispensary, lil' boy, who wanna smoke with who I got that drum up on that Draco, I'm at the show, just come on through Yeah, I pull up deep with the gang, yeah, they be like, damn, Drake comin' through Ain't my slime, not my snake, nah, you ain't with that gang, lil' dude You know that deuce up in the coupe, got that deuce, deuce is in the coupe Yeah, deuce, deuce, deuce up in the coupe, yeah, that deuce up in the coupe You pouring up that Dusse, lil' boy, ain't pourin' no deuce up in the coupe Tesla coupe, I hit that autopilot, I snooze up in the coupe, yeah, we up like roost
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