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DOPE HEAD Video (MV)




Performed By: Luclover
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Ryan Mounfik




Luclover - DOPE HEAD Lyrics
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Yæ, I feel like a dope head
I been want the SLS coupe, and the Maybach
Told her drop the top on her old friend
Matter of fact, this bitch tryna get in the front seat
Told her drop down, gimme more head
She a lil snow bunny coke head
Why the f*ck I feel lonely? Oh man
She'll ride the damn dick like a moped
Only left cause you did, should've known that
Only like LSD, cause the cone wrap
Told my brother I'm proud of you
That don't mean you should let up, you should keep going forward hoe
I need you in that league, give me motherf*cking tickets
Courtside, watch you play all I ask for

I wanna see you balling
City to city, and state to the state
We gon ride in that PJ like a damn Jock and
I'm tryna see you run up a lil check, put yo foot on they neck
Why they damn talking?
Run them commas up
F*ck, why they damn watching?
Keep that stick in that bitch like you damn locked in
Don't give none yo shit out like a damn log in

Two two's, with the mag come through
I just dropped the top we'll fly out the roof
White bitch
Wan f*ck? Come through
I just get bands I collect all the loot
Devil talked to me and he said I'm the truth
Said I get one wish, make it come true
F*ck all the bullshit, do what you do
Told me that it's time and it's finna come soon
Ferragamo my feet
I got the drip and it go on me
I got the Givenchy my Tee
I smoke the cat piss, not no pee
If I f*ck that hoe gon leave
Keep it 200, I don't f*ck with that, Leave
I got the three five, roll that tree
I got the dub cup, pour up the dream

Yæ, I feel like a dope head
I been want the SLS coupe, and the Maybach
Told her drop the top on her old friend
Matter of fact, this bitch tryna get in the front seat
Told her drop down, gimme more head
She a lil snow bunny coke head
Why the f*ck I feel lonely? Oh man
She'll ride the damn dick like a moped
Only left cause you did, should've known that
Only like LSD, cause the cone wrap
Told my brother I'm proud of you
That don't mean you should let up, you should keep going forward hoe
I need you in that league, give me motherf*cking tickets
Courtside, watch you play all I ask for

I wanna see you balling
City to city, and state to the state
We gon ride in that PJ like a damn Jock and
I'm tryna see you run up a lil check, put yo foot on they neck
Why they damn talking?
Run them commas up
F*ck, why they damn watching?
Keep that stick in that bitch like you damn locked in
Don't give none yo shit out like a damn log in
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Yæ, I feel like a dope head
I been want the SLS coupe, and the Maybach
Told her drop the top on her old friend
Matter of fact, this bitch tryna get in the front seat
Told her drop down, gimme more head
She a lil snow bunny coke head
Why the f*ck I feel lonely? Oh man
She'll ride the damn dick like a moped
Only left cause you did, should've known that
Only like LSD, cause the cone wrap
Told my brother I'm proud of you
That don't mean you should let up, you should keep going forward hoe
I need you in that league, give me motherf*cking tickets
Courtside, watch you play all I ask for

I wanna see you balling
City to city, and state to the state
We gon ride in that PJ like a damn Jock and
I'm tryna see you run up a lil check, put yo foot on they neck
Why they damn talking?
Run them commas up
F*ck, why they damn watching?
Keep that stick in that bitch like you damn locked in
Don't give none yo shit out like a damn log in

Two two's, with the mag come through
I just dropped the top we'll fly out the roof
White bitch
Wan f*ck? Come through
I just get bands I collect all the loot
Devil talked to me and he said I'm the truth
Said I get one wish, make it come true
F*ck all the bullshit, do what you do
Told me that it's time and it's finna come soon
Ferragamo my feet
I got the drip and it go on me
I got the Givenchy my Tee
I smoke the cat piss, not no pee
If I f*ck that hoe gon leave
Keep it 200, I don't f*ck with that, Leave
I got the three five, roll that tree
I got the dub cup, pour up the dream

Yæ, I feel like a dope head
I been want the SLS coupe, and the Maybach
Told her drop the top on her old friend
Matter of fact, this bitch tryna get in the front seat
Told her drop down, gimme more head
She a lil snow bunny coke head
Why the f*ck I feel lonely? Oh man
She'll ride the damn dick like a moped
Only left cause you did, should've known that
Only like LSD, cause the cone wrap
Told my brother I'm proud of you
That don't mean you should let up, you should keep going forward hoe
I need you in that league, give me motherf*cking tickets
Courtside, watch you play all I ask for

I wanna see you balling
City to city, and state to the state
We gon ride in that PJ like a damn Jock and
I'm tryna see you run up a lil check, put yo foot on they neck
Why they damn talking?
Run them commas up
F*ck, why they damn watching?
Keep that stick in that bitch like you damn locked in
Don't give none yo shit out like a damn log in
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Writer: Ryan Mounfik
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