Artist: Yung Pinch f/ Guap Dad 4000 Album: Dope (S) Song: Dope Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Intro] Jabari the Great Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Hey hey hey [Yung Pinch] My shit is dope Your shit is wack, that's just a fact Play it again (uh) Run that shit back Fuck up the track (hey) Keep running the lap Fuck what they talking bout if it ain't racks Can be clipping them packs It's all for the low, I thought you should know (thought you should know) It's all for the low, It's all bout them drugs, whatever it is (shit) They can't get enough Thought that they could That's why they fucked up You open the cup With all of your girls No love for no scrub Bottles of both Shaking that booty for all of them thugs Think that she fly She think that she sexy, I think that she right Roll up some fly I want some Henny, let's go get some Sprite (let's go) Who trynna get loose Who trynna go crazy and say that's the shrooms (me) Yeah, I got her wet don't decide if it's true (hey) I got her wet don't decide if it's true (hey yeah) Yeah, I got her wet don't decide if it's true Bad lil bitch, bad news As a fact no tattoos Pull op on me act brand new I think I act with the broom She think she wassup I think that she up (up) Basic lil bitches be tripping too much (too much) But (but) I seen it all coming (yeah) Just to keep it one hundred (one hundred) Everybody wants something (yeah) All she want is that money My shit is dope Your shit is wack, that's just a fact Play it again (uh) Run that shit back Fuck up the track (hey) Keep running the lap Fuck what they talking bout if it ain't racks Can be clipping them packs It's all for the low, I thought you should know My shit is dope Your shit is wack, that's just a fact Play it again (uh) Run that shit back Fuck up the track (hey) Keep running the lap Fuck what they talking bout if it ain't racks Can be clipping them packs It's all for the low, I thought you should know [Guap Dad 4000] Ayy Hifi nigga trapping Swerving through the traffic He need chugging, pussy gripping, die hugging And got 10 bitches just wanna do something Rolling up stuff for bitches to smoke Don't fuck with it, I don't judge these hoes I just roll like loco-motion Stacking tokens like Chuck e Cheese Please don't touch them hand on the Goyard wallet with the ten bands in it Ayy I just dance with it, grab my meds with me, and he gripping like 30 sticks, I'm worth 30 bricks Closing fool, like 30 kicks and they all Margiela with the velcro strips Going balls on my elbow, your bitch Hold my phone with the Rollie on it Wrist play a nigga shit When you spot a nigga you might see a bitch On the stro, so you know she hoe The nigga fools, spicy tuna rolls I been really on some wave shit Stacking till I get a rafe shit Never once stood and dipped the sauce So she never lend no payments, yeah [Yung Pinch] My shit is dope Your shit is wack, that's just a fact Play it again (uh) Run that shit back Fuck up the track (hey) Keep running the lap Fuck what they talking bout if it ain't racks Can be clipping them packs It's all for the low, I thought you should know My shit is dope Your shit is wack, that's just a fact Play it again (uh) Run that shit back Fuck up the track (hey) Keep running the lap Fuck what they talking bout if it ain't racks Can be clipping them packs It's all for the low, I thought you should know