"Smellin Like Dope" lyrics

"Smellin Like Dope"

Bitch, shake that ass to the floor (Hey, ayy, ayy)
I'm gon' throw that roll (Are you in the mafia?)
Bend it over, touch your toes (Bend it over, bend it over, am I in the what?)
I'm gon' let this shit go (Whatever you wanna call it, an organized crime)
Don't stop, don't stop, go (Go)
FG, bitch, we run the show (RGS)
I got a blue check, it's a go (Yeah)
All this money smellin' like dope (Like dope)

Walked in the party smellin' like dope
This some planned-on bookie, you gon' fuck around and choke
Before all this ice melt, I'ma fuck around and float
Big-face presi', I might fuck around and vote (Yeah)
Out here doin' big shit, mama, I'm on TV now
Three thousand dollars for the sticks, I can't see these clowns
I'ma keep this shit nice and quiet if they sit me down
You ain't gettin' no money, lil' nigga, simmer down
Paid seven hundred for the madders, I don't need a belt (Yeah)
I can throw this money by myself, I don't need no help
Nigga, I can eyeball the work, I don't need a scale
I'ma blow it, get it back, I don't need a deal

Bitch, shake that ass to the floor (Hey, ayy, ayy)
I'm gon' throw that roll
Bend it over, touch your toes (Bend it over, bend it over)
I'm gon' let this shit go (I'ma let this shit go)
Don't stop, don't stop, go (Go, go)
FG, bitch, we run the show (RGS, nigga)
I got a blue check, it's a go (It's a go, nigga)
All this money smellin' like dope (Like dope)

Walked out the trap house smellin' like— (Smellin' like)
Bitch couldn't even say shit, she just was like, "Dog" (Ah man)
I got a blue check and she know I'm trickin' hard (Beep)
Rest in peace my real brothers, that shit hit me hard
Don't stop, don't stop, bitch, keep goin' (Hey, ayy, ayy)
'Cause I ain't gon' stop, bitch, I'ma keep throwin' (Beep, beep)
Big blicky on me, nigga, you ain't even know it
Eight of red hangin' out my pocket, 'bout to pour it, nigga

Bitch, shake that ass to the floor
I'm gon' throw that roll
Bend it over, touch your toes
I'm gon' let this shit go (Woo)
Don't stop, don't stop, go (Go, go)
FG, bitch, we run the show (RGS)
I got a blue check, it's a go
All this money smellin' like dope (Dope)
Bitch, shake that ass to the floor
I'm gon' throw that roll
Bend it over, touch your toes (Bend it over)
I'm gon' let this shit go (Yeah)
Don't stop, don't stop, go (Go, go)
FG, bitch, we run the show
I got a blue check, it's a go
All this money smellin' like dope (Dope)
Bitch, shake that ass to the floor (Yeah)
I'm gon' throw that roll (Hey, hey, hey)
Bend it over, touch your toes
I'm gon' let this shit go (Yeah)
Don't stop, don't stop, go (Hey, ayy, ayy)
FG, bitch, we run the show
I got a blue check, it's a go
All this money smellin' like dope
Bitch, shake that ass to the floor (Go, go, go)
I'm gon' throw that roll (RGS, nigga)
Bend it over, touch your toes
I'm gon' let this shit go
Don't stop, don't stop, go
FG, bitch, we run the show (I'ma go this shit, bitch)
I got a blue check, it's a go (Bend it over, bend it over)
All this money smellin' like dope (Woo)

It's a go, nigga


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