"Where Dope" lyrics
Pat, roll up the dope (We in this, ro-ro-)
Pat, roll up the dope (Rockin' with, rockin' with)
Ayy, Pat, roll up the dope (Hold up)
Pat, roll up the dope (Yeah, hold up, hold up)
Pat, roll up the dope (What?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Say what?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Woah, woah)
Flexin' on these niggas, I got Dior jeans (I got Dior jeans)
Fuckin' all these whores, bitch, I'm a whore fiend (Fiend, fiend, fiend)
My bitch love codeine, she don't do morphine (What?)
I gotta sneak my lean, I don't like police (Say what?)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Let's go)
Make a right, I cause hell
We got sticks like the cartel (Stick)
Locked up, I fucked up
I'm locked up, but I'm still gon' make bail (What? What?)
I got a red-bone bitch, but she still look pale (Bitch)
Throw it back (Bitch, I'm tellin' ya)
Throw it back, throw it back (Yeah, woah)
Throw it back (Woah, wo-woah)
Throw it back, throw it back (I'm tellin' ya, Jack, woah)
Goin' in, go-go for that (Bone that)
I'm finna bone that, bone that (Bone that, bone that shit)
Woah, woah, I'm finna bone that, bone that (Woah, woah)
Woah, woah, I'm finna bone that, bone that (Woah, woah)
Woah, woah, I'm finna bone that, bone that (What? What?)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, I'm finna bone that, bone that (Say what?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Hold up, hold up)
Pat, roll up the dope (What?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Say what?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Hold up, woah)
Pat, roll up the dope (Hold up, hold up)
Pat, roll up the dope (What?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Say what?)
Pat, roll up the dope (What? Woah, woah)
I'm in Japan on a goddamn train
Still beefin' with my main (No cap)
Bad bitch, bad bitch and she get paid
Shawty go Balmain (And what?)
I'm a rockstar, yeah, I pierce my face
And then went and pulled out some cake (What?)
She know I'm pretty, she like my face
She fuck me the long way
Everybody clique got sticks in Atlanta
But I still got a bitch from Atlanta
And I still got that bitch right on camera (No cap)
Fuckin' your ho, then I'm raisin' a banner (No cap)
Hit your ho like I'm up to battle (No cap)
And I'm high as fuck, just like Saturn (No cap)
Hell nah, I ain't hearin' your chattin' (No cap)
Hell nah, I ain't hearin' your chattin' (No cap)
(I did it like one time)
Oh, she went back?
Oh, oh, you went back? (Oh)
Oh, oh, you went back to Georgia? Okay (What?)
Oh, you went back to Florida? No way (Say what?)
And I'm in Woodland Hills, I'm countin' my pape', okay (Okay, okay)
Let's go (Let's go), let's go (Let's go)
We just went crazy as fuck, nigga, haha
Pat, roll up the dope (Rockin' with, rockin' with)
Ayy, Pat, roll up the dope (Hold up)
Pat, roll up the dope (Yeah, hold up, hold up)
Pat, roll up the dope (What?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Say what?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Woah, woah)
Flexin' on these niggas, I got Dior jeans (I got Dior jeans)
Fuckin' all these whores, bitch, I'm a whore fiend (Fiend, fiend, fiend)
My bitch love codeine, she don't do morphine (What?)
I gotta sneak my lean, I don't like police (Say what?)
Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 (Let's go)
Make a right, I cause hell
We got sticks like the cartel (Stick)
Locked up, I fucked up
I'm locked up, but I'm still gon' make bail (What? What?)
I got a red-bone bitch, but she still look pale (Bitch)
Throw it back (Bitch, I'm tellin' ya)
Throw it back, throw it back (Yeah, woah)
Throw it back (Woah, wo-woah)
Throw it back, throw it back (I'm tellin' ya, Jack, woah)
Goin' in, go-go for that (Bone that)
I'm finna bone that, bone that (Bone that, bone that shit)
Woah, woah, I'm finna bone that, bone that (Woah, woah)
Woah, woah, I'm finna bone that, bone that (Woah, woah)
Woah, woah, I'm finna bone that, bone that (What? What?)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, I'm finna bone that, bone that (Say what?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Hold up, hold up)
Pat, roll up the dope (What?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Say what?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Hold up, woah)
Pat, roll up the dope (Hold up, hold up)
Pat, roll up the dope (What?)
Pat, roll up the dope (Say what?)
Pat, roll up the dope (What? Woah, woah)
I'm in Japan on a goddamn train
Still beefin' with my main (No cap)
Bad bitch, bad bitch and she get paid
Shawty go Balmain (And what?)
I'm a rockstar, yeah, I pierce my face
And then went and pulled out some cake (What?)
She know I'm pretty, she like my face
She fuck me the long way
Everybody clique got sticks in Atlanta
But I still got a bitch from Atlanta
And I still got that bitch right on camera (No cap)
Fuckin' your ho, then I'm raisin' a banner (No cap)
Hit your ho like I'm up to battle (No cap)
And I'm high as fuck, just like Saturn (No cap)
Hell nah, I ain't hearin' your chattin' (No cap)
Hell nah, I ain't hearin' your chattin' (No cap)
(I did it like one time)
Oh, she went back?
Oh, oh, you went back? (Oh)
Oh, oh, you went back to Georgia? Okay (What?)
Oh, you went back to Florida? No way (Say what?)
And I'm in Woodland Hills, I'm countin' my pape', okay (Okay, okay)
Let's go (Let's go), let's go (Let's go)
We just went crazy as fuck, nigga, haha
