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[feat. Scrilla & Boo] Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but doping them bitches I got this busy a dime, I told that girl you a block The way that brick locking up I say you must be a cop, hey get that light out my face I said that must be my watch, you should see me at a store That shit is something to watch, I said you fucking with slope You know I put on a show she wanna give me some head I said I take mine and go, he say he ain't got my bread I said I take mine and blow, nigga you heard what I said I said I take mine and snow, so now she rolling with me Me I got off a Scrilla, she spill that drink on my seats, yeah you know I'm a kill her Ain't talkin' bout haters, ain't talking bout snitches What he talkin' bout nigga? nothing but doping these bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches SongtexteLet's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but doping them bitches Bitch I talk about dough, I'm under the scope Got the bitch with the pills, got the hoe with the coke Got the bitch with the gas, got a hoe with the bags Got a couple stripper bitches that be shakin that ass Got a hoe with the whoa that be bussing the clow And I don't know her name but I got her from snow Got a bitch on the low another hoe on the cater Say she playing Miami but now we fucking in Vegas Call the bitch in the staples Say she cheer for the Lakers She gon stop for buck but she gonna fuck for a favor Her favorite daddy or hater, I was battlin the player I be doing the big CTE label Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, I put that dough over bitches Haters lips on that whip look like the bitch blow me kisses [?] wanna blow look like that bitch going swimming Fuck the lamb in the front, look like the bitch going with me And my crickin city, we talking midgets Popcorn got a pop, not that I'm talking bills and that yeah talking scales of that chair Look how that water just shut it, Look at that soda just lock it All my bitches they love me, all my nigg-s they silent Couple nigg-s that hustle, couple nigg-s that's rappin Put them hoes in that fuck em, started off in the bed, fuck the hoes on the carpet Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, nothing but doping them bitches Let's talk bout doping these hoes, doping these hoes, doping these hoes Nothing but doping them bitches Aus Songtexte Mania