Dope Video (MV)

When I pull out to the curb in my four four
Got a brick and a shell and a mortar
Dope boy but I turned to a rapper
Other way around doesn't matter
Hit the gas, hit the gas, brain splatter
Spliff ash, mix hash, pass forward
Bitch bad, thick ass, passed her
And I thrash any man who harass her
When I pull out to the curb in my four four
Got a brick and a shell and a mortar
Dope boy but I turned to a rapper
Other way around doesn't matter
Hit the gas, hit the gas, brain splatter
Spliff ash, mix hash, pass forward
Bitch bad, thick ass, passed her
And I thrash any man who harass her

Start off with the process how I progress from a protege to a pro emcee
Sitting in the class with my raps and my pads so my rhymes and my grades were ABC
Little bit of ass that I grab 'cause she laugh at the jokes in my flows like, "Ay, baby"
Let me do the math, my processed tracks are a mile and tax above the sea
In my hometown where I pipe that down so my home and my drugs and my girls say, "D"
And my girls all G's and they pop that E and they took AP (Baby girl)
And you know they freaks, they sip that lean, they punch Nazis (Punch that)
If you don't f*ck with it then f*ck you too just sit down please, woo!
That's what we do! We don't love you!
You can stay for a minute, catch the vibe for a second, or the coop just flew
If I see what I want I'ma get that too
I'm a nice boy for the right goy, come get this Jew!
Nut all on her shaina punim, stash the drugs like, "Where I put 'em?"
Pussy sweet like flavored pudding, off those party favors sniffing
Liquor sipping, catch a handle, firewatch no Campo Santo
Feeling sick and flicking candles, ghostride that f*cking Lambo
Gripping my grain when I'm feeling myself I might swerve out the lane (Skrrt skrrt)
Look at my brain I got genius and 'caine it's not good for my health (Sniff it up, sniff)
What I became on the mic is a monster who wants to feel pain (Oh no)

When I pull out to the curb in my four four
Got a brick and a shell and a mortar
Dope boy but I turned to a rapper
Other way around doesn't matter
Hit the gas, hit the gas, brain splatter
Spliff ash, mix hash, pass forward
Bitch bad, thick ass, passed her
And I thrash any man who harass her
Pull out to the curb in my four four
Got a brick and a shell and a mortar
Dope boy but I turned to a rapper
Other way around doesn't matter
Hit the gas, hit the gas, brain splatter
Spliff ash, mix hash, pass forward
Bitch bad, thick ass, passed her
And I thrash any man who harass her

Am I a threat?
That's a common misconception
I'm solemn as Solomon chopping babies like he chopping a slalom
My chopper's chomping at the bit, cops are copping to a hit
Casa Corleone rich, Casa Blanca with the Rick
But no white boy fly, I'm impervious
Smiling my pearly white grin, I am the sickest of sins
She say I'm purdy she purr now it's sin on her chin (Ew)
I'm courteous, so I hand her a tissue and then
Pay for all of the room service at the Ramada Inn
She got me spending a bin
I'm thinking about how I'm a feminist and it's problematic to be so, so alpha
So I tell her if she ready she can put her panties on and we gon' really do it big at Alfalfa's
I love your organic lettuce (yum), let me smell it let me spread it (Ooh)
What if I just put the head in? Can't do shit 'til you consenting