Dopeboysatallstarweekend Lyrics


Lupe Fiasco Dopeboysatallstarweekend

Locker room they getting ready, all jury called, getting heavy

Fish nets and them high heels, we team Louis, we team Gucci

No Pelle, all Bentley's, no Chevy's, all titties

No bellies, all yella's, black tats and they ass clapping

Looking deadly and that pole clean, stage name and a nose ring

Shoeboxes like four weeks from four blocks, bring the whole thing

Basketball money is so long, rap money only lasts four songs

Dope money, still a king here and they cornered us so they go home

Killers lurk and they chillin', camera man, he feel me

Feeling good, I'm feeling, my mama watch my children

Security know that we dealing, lights all in that ceiling

DJ let them hoes know, dope money in the building

They ain't really out here getting paid

But these niggas out here rapping my life

I been in the trap all day but your hoes be on the back all night

Dope money in the building, dope money in the building

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope money in the building

Dope money in the building, dope money in the building

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope money in the building

Dope money in the building

Now rap boy come show respect to that lifestyle that he rap 'bout

Basketball player don't know it yet but that car came from that trap house

That platinum car mean good credit, but street credit don't max out

A elegant little strip tease, and when you ask some tricks they lapse out

Bentley trunk in that raffle, call the troops and let the city shine

Send a bottle to my rival and then we send a bottle back over to mine

She super loose, she super fine, doing loopty-loops in those pole climbs

And rap come through get a song drop, and the real shit play, all the way

Them hood girls know the whole rhyme, connect here and we chilling

D.A. they filming, I ain't going cause I'm brilliant

Kilo, quarter million, no freaks though no spinach

Such a feeling when it's dope money in the building

They ain't really out here getting paid

But these niggas out here rapping my life

I been in the trap all day but your hoes be on the back all night

Dope money in the building, dope money in the building

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope money in the building

Dope money in the building, dope money in the building

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope money in the building

Dope money in the building

It's so sick, you can feel the presence when you here

Basketball player 'bout to fall in love with that little girl, but that's her job, head over here

Do it, don't interfere with these lights and music help engineer

These money motivated romances that a pay your rent for like a whole year

What you thought it was lil' nigga, what you thought was the goal here

Devil all up in this bitch, that's why I ain't bring my soul here

My partner happy on parole here, I stand up and get a cold stare

Byproduct of them drug times, if we leave then the club dies

Girls don't want us going nowhere, coat check cause it's cold here

Girls don't want us going nowhere, coat check cause it's cold here

Now they gotta just kick it with the lames

And maybe pop it for some tickets to the game

Damn, drogas


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