Dome Ripper

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What, what
Aye bro, tell me what the f*ck these niggas talking 'bout
Kasey ain't no way you made this shit
Aye, aye
Shit, they don't want that
We got big straps
(Fah, fah, fah, fah)
(Fah, frrr)

Just drop his low (Low)
Like come on shorty, touch your toe (Aye)
I know you with that, you're gonna make it hit the floor
Just in one day, hit it two times in a row
And she know, (She know) with this gun I always blow
She know, (She know) I want VVS on top of that gold
If it ain't no one up in my circle, give a f*ck who told (Ayeee)
How the f*ck they gonna know, I'm like we make a hell of money
We don't give f*ck 'bout no hoe
Fah fah fah fah (Aye, aye)
They run up, drop and get low
I ain't going to this party if I ain't gon' get no hoe
Hold up bitch just drop yo low (Just drop yo low)
My bro on go
Aye, we pull up and hit yo dome
Uhhh, just with that chrome

I want that smoke just like I'm wrong
Let's pop that bean, get in my zone
I smoke this weed all day for sure
The only way I make it through
They make me mad as hell (What)
I might just go out with a boom
I'm like this is the main reason that I stay in my cocoon (Yah)
It get smoky in the air
I swear to God, I smell the fumes
I spit these rhymes up on this beat
I swear to God, they love the tune
Lil hoe get freaky in this bed
I turn the lights off in the room (Hell yeah)
Keep talking pressure about my guys, we sweep yo block just like a broom (Yeah yah Yah)
I steal yo hoe right out yo car, she suck this dick just like it's food (Yah yah)
She like a problem child
Demon, hell yeah I see you
You play with Bans and K and we run up and bleed you (Brrrr yah)
Aye, lil shorty wild as hell (Wild)
(Tah tah tah tah yeah)
She hold that bit but she looked fine as hell (Fine as hell wha)
And get good mind as well, peekaboo no show and tell (How this work)
And I don't want the hoe if I don't know she'll never tell (Never tell)
And how the f*ck is she gonna care that that little nigga sell (Why yah)
And I just want a hoe who care when a little nigga pale (Pale)
I catch that pack right off that nigga, got drip like Michael Phelps
If you ain't 'bout this shit you talkin' hang it on the shelf
Grrrrrr (Yeah, yeah)
Ayeee, don't get saved by the ref (What)
I swear to God these niggas think that they be with it for real (Ayeee yah)
Aye I be smoking hella weed but I won't get gone off pills
I want to ride around in this ghost, I wanna ride around in Lils
You wanna do me wrong a couple of times I'll show you how it feels
Yeah yeah
"What you want, you want to do it?" (Do it)
And hell yeah dip you in some fluid
I told that hoe, "I swear to God you always lose it." (You always lose it)
You gotta keep on fucking going till it's fluent
Aye this little gangster shorty, walked in this gangster party (Walked in this party)
She walking with the 40. don't play because she shoot like Harden (Bah, bah bah)
Oh, lil hoe are you retarded (What)
She going crazy for a nigga, just like my love is shorted
Grrrahh
Don't play or I get gone nigga (Gone)
Me and bro right with that chrome and you know we smoke strong nigga
Ayyee, so watch your motherfucking tone nigga (Tone, yah)
This big .45 it hit your mind, just call it dome ripper (Call it dome ripper)

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