Where the dope at tell me where the dope at
Ol girl a coke mule
I filled her whole ass
She drive it in and I ask her where the dope at
Where the dope at
If you’re the dope man then fill the whole bag
Im on the bus myself if it come to that

If he try then I murder she wrote that
Buncha stab wounds boi you ain't about that
You can ride but you might not come back
Big cuttеr saw your whole ass in half
I dont want a little bag you put your lunch in
I want the mothеrfuckin bag you put the dump in
Im clutchin I smell something
If you pussy get the fuck out the truck then
If you didn’t do it that means you wouldn't do it
And you ain't been through it and you wouldn't use it
Proverbs says my people are starving
Without warning sniper lookin through the scope thing
Where the dope at tell me where the dope at
Quinine re rock or some soap bath
I used to cut lean too I won’t say with what
Cuz sometimes I still do it I dont give a fuck

CHORUS
Where the dope at tell me where the dope at
If my gun jam where my poke at
Ill put that thing in his lungs where the smoke at
Tellem hold that fuck Boi hold that
Where my folks at
Where my locs at
Where bs at
Where my stones at
Pull up shoot a boi in his face tatt
Pull off while he shits in his fuckin pants

They pull me over they gonna swab my hands and
They pull me over they gonna find the six pack
Ain't no workout it ain't no a drink pack
6 zips stuffed down where my dick at
Where my jits at
Where my blick at
Where my grip at
Where my stick at

Hrrrrtat

Where that dope at