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Dope Boy Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Thug
Featuring: Nigo
Language: English
Length: 1:32
Written by: Jeffery Williams, Wesley Glass




Young Thug - Dope Boy Lyrics
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[ Featuring Nigo ]

Yeah
(Wheezy outta here)
Slatty
Huh
Uh

Dope boy Nike spikes, they can't spike it
Lawnmower service, I ain't have to sell white tees
Orange and blue Richard Mille, feel like Spike Lee
Put my daughter in Fendi blankets when she night-nighty

I don't need a key to crank it, all my opps spicy
They bitches wanna f*ck us all day and all night G
Acrobatic wrist, I flipped a disc, give me a kiss, bitch
Contemplating on this deal 'cause I'm already rich bitch
Sometimes I eat cereal, but I never eat Trix
Tried Green AP on my bitch, look like it's mint
Brown diamonds, soda, I don't get tired of Coca-Cola
Put Pirellis on the British Benz, cocaine stole the show
My old bitches had a Maybach, bought her Bentayga strollers
Poppin' shit, I'm never sober (I'm never sober)
Nigga, f*ck a Ford Focus, you can get rich because I told you so
You a thottie bitch don't grab no bag, I already told you no
Bitch I already know it's easy to catch up like the common cold
Plenty more, bitch say I'm good for it just like melaton'

Dope boy Nike spikes, they can't spike it
Lawnmower service, I ain't have to sell white tees
Orange and blue Richard Mille, feel like Spike Lee
Put my daughter in Fendi blankets when she night-nighty

Dope boy Nike spikes, they can't spike it
Lawnmower service, I ain't have to sell white tees
Orange and blue Richard Mille, feel like Spike Lee
Put my daughter in Fendi blankets when she night-nighty
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Yeah
(Wheezy outta here)
Slatty
Huh
Uh

Dope boy Nike spikes, they can't spike it
Lawnmower service, I ain't have to sell white tees
Orange and blue Richard Mille, feel like Spike Lee
Put my daughter in Fendi blankets when she night-nighty

I don't need a key to crank it, all my opps spicy
They bitches wanna f*ck us all day and all night G
Acrobatic wrist, I flipped a disc, give me a kiss, bitch
Contemplating on this deal 'cause I'm already rich bitch
Sometimes I eat cereal, but I never eat Trix
Tried Green AP on my bitch, look like it's mint
Brown diamonds, soda, I don't get tired of Coca-Cola
Put Pirellis on the British Benz, cocaine stole the show
My old bitches had a Maybach, bought her Bentayga strollers
Poppin' shit, I'm never sober (I'm never sober)
Nigga, f*ck a Ford Focus, you can get rich because I told you so
You a thottie bitch don't grab no bag, I already told you no
Bitch I already know it's easy to catch up like the common cold
Plenty more, bitch say I'm good for it just like melaton'

Dope boy Nike spikes, they can't spike it
Lawnmower service, I ain't have to sell white tees
Orange and blue Richard Mille, feel like Spike Lee
Put my daughter in Fendi blankets when she night-nighty

Dope boy Nike spikes, they can't spike it
Lawnmower service, I ain't have to sell white tees
Orange and blue Richard Mille, feel like Spike Lee
Put my daughter in Fendi blankets when she night-nighty
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Writer: Jeffery Williams, Wesley Glass
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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