My Dope House

My dope house, yeah, trapping at my dope house

East sleep in the dope house, yeah

Caught a herb of dope house, to the new pop house

My dope house, yeah

Niggas thinking of the dope house, yeah

Now I sleep in my dope house

Boys playing when I broke out

Showing me love, but I love my money even more

It's just banging, you have to go, have to go

All the girl the mary sippin', them blows, they know

They just banging play me, you have to go

Because my nigga, my nigga, they ain't go

That's my nigga, my nigga

If you here in order for a nigga to try to kill him

Then I'ma fuck in bad with him, with him

'Cause Freddie keep a 45 pirate, pirate

8 yards and I recognize with that whip

Nobody wanna lose, like a motherfucking queen

I just shoot, better fuck my niggas

Those fufu boys, we air 'em out, coroner's gone stretch 'em out

Popo and detectives gone be worryin' bout my whereabouts

Those fufu boys, we air 'em out, coroner's gone stretch 'em out

Popo and detectives gone be worryin' bout my whereabouts

Don't fuck with me stay in your lane

Thug everyday and never change man

And if I see another day

I wake up and do the same thang

Don't fuck with me stay in your lane

Thug everyday and never change man

And if I see another day

I wake up and do the same thang

My dope house, yeah

Straight dope with the dope house

Popos with the dope house, yeah

Snitch nigga must have told about it,

Down for we getting that, we getting that

Real nigga we done did that, yeah

At the crib with your motherfucking mama

And your kids now everybody did that

Everybody quiet, everybody on the floor

Everybody gonna see bitch you from the east side

Everybody sell dope and everybody got heat

But the real motherfuckers let the thangs on you in broad day

On the murders and the beak

Boy that could [?] in the project hallway

And nobody gonna speak niggas brothers gonna be

I put your face on a shirt and get out of town

And all the weed in the world and I wrote it down

Damn nigga [?]

I eat my head on the trouble nigga

And woof woof what we caring bout

Those fufu boys, we air 'em out, coroner's gone stretch 'em out

Popo and detectives gone be worryin' bout my whereabouts

Those fufu boys, we air 'em out, coroner's gone stretch 'em out

Popo and detectives gone be worryin' bout my whereabouts the end

Don't fuck with me stay in your lane

Thug everyday and never change man

And if I see another day

I wake up and do the same thang

Don't fuck with me stay in your lane

Thug everyday and never change man

And if I see another day

I wake up and do the same thang