Testo I’m So Dope - Young Thug
Testo della canzone I’m So Dope (Young Thug), tratta dall'album UY SCUTI (Vinyl Edition)
Let's go
Turn me up a lil' bit, brodie
Yeah-yeah, uh-ah
Spyder, Wagster
Yeah, King Spyder, the right way, yeah
Uh, I'm King Smoke, nigga, pass me the dope (dope)
E'ry nigga 'round me go (let's go)
E'rything about me slow, ah
I'll pull a knife on a ho (on God)
200 foot yacht, oh (ay), I'm 'bout to come to your coast (whoo)
Bitch got excited when I bought her the Rolls (yeah)
Bitch ran over my toe (chane-ne)
Chane-ne crop on her toes (chane-ne)
She know she gotta stick to the code (chane-ne)
E'rythin' 'bout me dope (chane-ne)
E'rythin' 'bout me dope (yeah)
Taurus 'bout to eat McDonald's
Get french fries for her (yeah)
I'm so wavy, tsunami, whoa, cowabunga
Cowabunga, pain, bum-dum, sure
Baguettes on the bitch and now she drunk
That nigga play, it's belt to ass, better run
I'm goin' Floyd Mayweather diamonds on you, punk (cowabunga)
I told that bitch listen to me 'cause I'm the one (one)
She the two (whew), I iced her crew (yee)
Her mama too (what's up, ma?)
They say I'm GOATed now (whoa, whoa)
Just left my P.O., back to sippin', nigga bloated now
Yeah-yeah, whoa
Wake up, chane-ne approach (chane-ne)
Balenciaga, no Coach (Balenci'), I'd rather flex on the low (chane-ne)
She'll never lie to the GOAT (chane-ne), e'rythin' about me dope (chane-ne)
E'rythin' about me dope (yeah), e'rythin' about me GOATed (let go)
Two Cs all on her panties (double up), a rich nigga, I can't explain it (nah)
A whole lotta Ms I manage (racks), I take me a piss in Atlantic (yeah, whoo)
I took me a piss in the Pacific (that's facts), the ocean, bitch, no kizzy (no kizzy)
This bad-ass bitch wanna kiss it (mwah), I told her, "Both hands, now spit in it" (spit in that)
E'rything we do is extended (extend), she open my dick hole, then spit in it (ay)
I'm textin' lil' mama, "I'm missin' it" (I miss it), I'm fuckin' her deep, my fist in it (yeah, uh-huh)
She slippery wet, she twistin' it (ay), nigga play, we pull up blitzin' shit (blitz)
Don't fuck with these niggas, I don't trust this shit (no), R.I.P. Keed, no kizzy, shit (no kizzy)
My wrist, it hit, my kids on fleek, bitch, e'rythin' lit (bitch, e'rythin' lit, whoo)
Yeah, feel fabulous, I'm pourin' my soda, I'm drinkin' Tris' (pour up, drank)
I'm big dawg 'round this bitch, nigga, e'rythin' intricate (I'm the big dawg)
Put ice on the bitch like Beyoncé, e'rythin' Tiffany (Beyoncé, Tiff')
She fuckin' me, I'm curlin' her, I'm liftin' it (Beyoncé, Tiff')
We go together right now, but we mistresses (hol' on, hol' on)
Uh, e'rythin' 'bout me GOAT, e'rythin' 'bout me dope (hold on, hold on)
E'rythin' 'bout me GOAT, e'rythin' 'bout me dope
Baby GOAT in this bitch
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Writer(s): Jeffrey Williams, Will Carr Halper, Luka Berman, Martell Smith Williams
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