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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Boi
Vocals
Sleepy Brown
Vocals
Backbone
Vocals
Killer Mike
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Killer Mike
Composer
Swiff
Composer
Antwan Patton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Big Boi
Producer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
John Frye
Mixing Engineer
Swiff
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yup, D-Boi, yeah
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm on some Dope Boi shit
(Now I ain't steppin' out 'less the ice is right)
Yeah (And I ain't swervin' the ride 'less the lights is bright)
Return of the Dope Boi
(D-Boi, D-Boi, D-Boi) Yeah
(D-Boi, D-Boi, D-Boi) I'm on some Dope Boi shit (Yeah)
(D-Boi, D-Boi, D-Boi) Huh
(D-Boi, D-Boi, D-Boi) This the return of the Dope Boi
[Verse 3]
Who be the freshest out the catalogue?
Somethin' like the freshest of 'em all
Fresher, buy them all, look now
Fuck with me, girl, you're guaranteed to have a ball
Shorty said she with me 'cause she love the way we carry on
Carry on like my Louis Vuitton rollin' bag
Put it in the overhead, then I order apple-cran
Cran-apple 'cause it's too early for alcohol
Still sweatin' bullets 'cause security, they have them dogs (Fuckin' D-Bois)
[Verse 4]
Perignon and a table full of chicken wing
Icicle, let 'em hoes know we gettin' chains
Big bank, in the Chevy paint gettin' grain
Wet paint weave on her like shit stains
Ain't nothin' changed but the Pampers on the baby, mane
Went from D-F Express to the motherfuckin' gravy train
**** in the Points took the same what them **** are holdin' now
Join gangs, Collipark, bang, bang (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
[Verse 5]
Yeah
You see it, ho
Brand new and it's still the old school
I ain't playin' with none of yous
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 6]
Levi denim, switch up, kill 'em Louis V
First class suits, I fly across the bluest seas
Italian, introduce you to the bluest cheese
Got a plug in Atlanta, always got them newest trees
O.G. Skywalker Kush evergreen
B.I.G. gon' get it in the air just like a trampoline (Trampoline)
I'm sayin', playin' with hundreds of grand
Buyin' tennis shoes out Yokohama, Japan
I don't want the jacket 'less it come with the pant
And I ain't throwin' no money 'less you doin' the dance
[Verse 7]
I say biatch, you see me whippin' in this kitchen, bitch
I say biatch, I'm tryna whip another chicken, bitch
I say biatch, I got no time to hear about a dirty dish
Biatch, trap **** tryna get early rich
[Verse 8]
Money makin', never fakin', serve that dope like Fasty (Fasty)
Chop that work and chop that work and put it in a baggie, ayy
Up all night, a up all nighter, I be cookin' crack (Crack)
Tell the West Side, tell the West Side Tide and D is back
[Verse 9]
No, not Warren, no, not Warren, Red Dog gon' say hello (Hello)
Back in '94, I trapped out with Shawty L-O (Ooh)
The way that I be flexin', Paul Howard might indict
We jump back like we cook crack for Tom Black and Terry White
[Verse 10]
I'm on some Dope Boi shit
(Now I ain't steppin' out unless the ice is right
And I ain't swervin' the ride unless the lights is bright)
The return of the Dope Boi
Yeah, I'm on some Dope Boi shit
(Now I ain't steppin' out unless the ice is right)
Yeah (And I ain't swervin' the ride unless the lights is bright)
This the return of the Dope Boi
[Verse 11]
Dope Boi, Dope Boi, Dope Boi, Dope Boi
Written by: Antwan Patton, Backbone, Killer Mike, Swiff