Doe Boy

20's on the floor 50's in the chair Hundreds in the safe cushions everywhere Wake up in the morning like "what I'm gonna wear?" We could hit the mall, that ain't really fair Pull up to the mall in a black Marciano Rollers in the trunk but in the hoods a semi auto Clip full of hollow they parked the car they don't want no problem They know who I are, ya fresh from head to toe Pull a bitch and I'm gone, take her to the room then I drop her back at home He ain't selling records I ain't balling everyday Bitch I got work all I do is move the yay [Chorus] We be in the hood all the bitches in the hood love the dope boy It's all good all the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy We be in the hood all the bitches in the hood love the dope boy It's all good the bitches wanna do is fuck a dope boy Bricks of the press call me Osama, presidential kush call me Obama Pull up to the trap trunk beating like thunder man I'm getting money Better watch ya baby mama Hey ms hilary, can't be kin to me but I keep that white bitch on another level g Hey Billy Clinton what ya trying to sell me that's the same shit that my Mexicans mail me 1500 bills god damn that's a felony karats in my ears all the bitches wanna share me John deer, take care of the grass My dear let me take care of that ass G zoe g fo that's a lear Lamborghini threw it in the 6 gears Season close they don't drop the next year, nigga old money dope boys over here [Chorus] Rap shine, I want one like snoop eh? So you can catch me up in nomics every Tuesday Styrofoam cup ya think I'm drinking pink kool-aid karats round my neck Looking like a bunch of lemonade No boy I been running from the media, stacks in my pocket thick like encyclopedias Old money I get it I beat a block, then throw it at them girls that like to lick the lollipop [Chorus]