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Jeremy Brzozowski
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Brzozowski
Songwriter
Lyrics
Cause I'm dope, motherfucker, I'm dope You can come try me if you think I won't
Got cush in the back, motherfucker, we smoke I'm blessed with a curse, well at least I'm
dope Bitch, I'm dope
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, okay
Dope, whoa, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, okay
I'm dope, but I really love that thick red bone with a fat ol' ass
God damn, mama, I'ma have to tap God damn, little mama, I'ma have to tap
I'm just dealin' with the voices in my head Keep my money in a VCR, runnin' my back in
the head From a bitch that I just met
Yeah, the ass lookin' right in a pussy so wet
Like I ain't got nothing to say
Got cus in the back, motherfucker, I'm dope You can come try me if you think I won't
Got cus in the back, motherfucker, we smoke I'm blessed with a curse, well at least I'm
I'm dope but I really love that
Take a red bone with a fat old ass
God damn mama I'ma have to tap
God damn lil mama I'ma have to tap
I'm just dealing with the voices in my head
Keep my money in a VCR under my bed
Get your head from a bitch that I just met
Hear the ass looking right in her pussy so wet
Like I, your crazy bitch but you fuck so good
I'm on top of it when I dream
Enjoying you all night
Scratches all down my back, keep it low
I'm dope motherfucker I'm dope
You can come drive me if you think I won't
Got cushy in the back motherfucker we smoke
I'm blessed with a curse well at least I'm dope
Bitch I'm dope
Whoa whoa we dope
Whoa whoa gay
Dope
Whoa whoa we dope
Whoa whoa gay
Bitch I'm dope, bitch I know
Pour a cup and smoke my dope
Bitch I'm dope, bitch I know
Pour a cup and smoke my dope
Get it lit and fucking hoes
I'm stacking up big rolls
I'm Michigan gone roll
616 let's go
Yo they blowing up the bendo
Baby like the kendo
You can try to catch up homie but you can't do
Money never fold no
Baby take a photo
Sorry got it, sorry got it, sorry got it go do
Baby why why you always calling
Why why why why I'm out here balling
Baby why why you always calling
Why why why why I'm out here balling
No matter what I do
All I see me think about is you
Even on channel with my boo
Girl you know I'm crazy over you
See the way that we are
Is the reason I stay
And as long as you're here with me
I know I'll be okay
Cause I'm dope motherfucker I'm dope
You can come drive me if you think I won't
Got cushy in the back motherfucker we smoke
I'm blessed with a curse with a lease
I'm dope bitch I'm dope
I'm dope ok
No, woah, woah, wait, oh-oh, woah, cage
Writer(s): Bryon Williams
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