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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Three Times Dope
Three Times Dope
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Walter Griggs
Walter Griggs
Composer
Robert Waller
Robert Waller
Composer
Lawrence Goodman
Lawrence Goodman
Composer
Duerward Beale
Duerward Beale
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chuck Nice
Chuck Nice
Producer
Lawrence Goodman
Lawrence Goodman
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Cruising down the Ave with my homeboy Boove
Laying back like Jack, mellowing to the groove
The 'Greatest Man Alive' was cold rocking my world
Then I rocked a little harder when I saw this fresh, fly girl
Ay, hold up, I can't go out like a nut
I had to conjure up a cool way to strut
"They call me E.S., the overlord of fresh
I saw you in the dress and I just had to impress"
My compliment came through in a clutch
She started to blush, then I knew what was up
Called her next morning, said, "What'll it be?
Dinner and a movie or just chillin' with me?"
She said me, so I went and got the slimy
But as soon as I opened the door she said, "Gimme"
It was like I was a bone and she was fetching
She gobbled, cold swallowed my one's like Greedy Gretchin
Then after a couple of weeks of good loving, my friends
She did the dummy move and started asking for my dividends
[Verse 2]
Come around the corner looking funki fresh
This new jack babe started popin' a mess
Steady trip, 'cause I ain't call her last night
I kindly pulled her to the side n' said, "Yo, take a hike
'Cause I don't need it girl, too many problems in this world
So go on ahead with your jheri curl"
She wanted Jefferson's and Lincoln's
I said, "No way! Yo Slim, what do you think this is? President's Day?
People start buggin' over things like that honey
You know the time so don't act funny with my money
I refuse to abuse my savings and loans
So if you want some ends baby, you best go get your own
Now I said it once before and I'ma say it again
Best believe you won't receive no dividends"
[Verse 3]
It's a shame, nowadays you've got to stay paid
It ain't like the old days when you would serenade
Take walks with your girl at night in the park
And in the shadows, secretly steal her heart
But the new wave 80's has everything reversible
Instead of walks, you drive a Cadillac Convertible
Two's bound to kill you, all you need is one
To constantly bug you to get her hair done
Every week's a new style, she's always got to rock it
Like a Super Bowl sack, she's tackling your pockets
But when you want to chill you find that something always blocks it
You're looking for your wallet but your girlfriend's got it
I tried to put you D, 'cause you was my friend
You didn't listen, now she's got you for your dividends
[Verse 4]
Now I don't like to get upset and I don't like to riff
But one thing that gets me hype is when girls shoot the gift
Now there's a little saying about the J-O-B
But what she's really trying to do is take your D-O-E
N' wreck your whole check on the latest design
When you're broke, it's all a joke, but when you're paid it's fine
This advice to you I lend, begin to let it sink and you can spin
But don't be taking nothing my friend
Now I said it once before and I'ma say it again
"Best believe you won't receive no dividends"
Now I said it once before and I'ma say it again
"Best believe you won't receive no dividends"
Written by: Duerward Beale, Lawrence Goodman, Robert Waller, Walter Griggs
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