Yowda
Dope Boy
[Verse 1: Yowda]
I'm a gangsta n***a, dope dealer second
So that explain my coad of ethics
Not only that though, I'm a man of my word
So it's more than rap, when I say I got them birds
Rose gold rolli, fuck a yello wrist
I'm with my brown hoe today, fuck my yello bitch
Them pushers fuck with me, cause I know where to get m
The plug fuck with me, cause I know where to send him
They sayin, in New Yourk, them bricks going for 44
Send m a 1.2, I had them extras, go for like 4.4
That's what 20 do, you can't beat the cost
These bricks pure as sauce, guarantee you take a loss
4, 4, that's my bodyguard
Put a whole in any n***a, make his body hard
He say he cashin out, got lots to rap about
Drop off the dope, pick up the doe, then I'm smashin out

[Chorus: Yowda]
Dope boy, dope boy
Dope boy, n***a, I'm a dope boy
Mix the drank with the soda, give m hell, boy
Hit my line, if you need you some dope, boy

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
10 bricks stuffed in the Honda Acord, give them cops the decoys
Good lord, got chickens galore
N***a, hurry, gotta sell more
I'm a real D Boy, Pablo Wan 3 popsicals
Fuckin bitches look like Lira Galore, chop the brick with one hand, Brooce Leroy
Go to the corner store, n***a I play, I'm the owner of the coast
My shooters don't hit nothin less than the throat
Me and Yachty get it straight from the boat
Christian Louboutins, I feel like the pope
Can't fuck with no n***a if he scared of toke
I walk in this bitch with a Frank Lucas coat
Hoes say he just be doing the most
[Chorus: Yowda]
Dope boy, dope boy
Dope boy, n***a, I'm a dope boy
Mix the drank with the soda, give m hell, boy
Hit my line, if you need you some dope, boy