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Feed Me Dope Lyrics by Future Future
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Ready for whatever
Clever as it get
Do I really gotta explain myself?
Weigh the dope up, cook the coke up
Might as well just give your ho up
I got local ho, but I shipped her out the country though
Ain't no giving up, you already know how I give it up
Sippin' out the coffee cup, my presidential face a hockey puck
Feed me dope, I get wavy like a boat
Feed me dope, and I start seeing ghosts
I'm off the porch, I'm skippin' court
Skip to my lou, trapping a sport
Ok fish butter, chicken cutter
Maserati, we get mozzarella, ayy
Go'n, you doin' that wrong Al Capone
Don't talk on phones but we get dope money all night long
I need, Chinese molly, Hong Kong
I need, good drank, big strong
Durk 'dem call me big papi, I give big cocky
big molly, got my wrist rocky
bring the money on a big dolly
They know, I'm a millionaire from freestyling
good dope make my wrist talk
Coco, watch me hit her with a big stop
Toto, keep the receipt, I'm a bad boy
Thirty round drip, ooh, he a mad boy
All of my diamonds clear, ooh, that's a jag boy
I see Hermes belt, thou' on my tag boy
I was hustlin' in the field with all I had boy
My mama shed a few tears but I wasn't sad boy
Tryna explain to her for years she had a cash boy
I took a pill and a half today, that ain't my last boy
The one with the beans on it, I'm taking off like Elroy
I took a few on my head, I got to be on my head
I'm living close to the edge, I gotta stay with some lead
I wanna hit me a lick, just like a sleep on the bed
Weigh the dope up, cook the coke up
Might as well just give your ho up
I got local ho, but I shipped her out the country though
Ain't no giving up, you already know how I give it up
Sippin' out the coffee cup, my presidential face a hockey puck
I get wavy like a boat
Feed me dope, and I start seeing ghosts
I'm off the porch, I'm skippin' court
Skip to my lou, trapping a sport
Ok fish butter, chicken cutter
Maserati, we get mozzarella, ayy
Go'n, you doin' that wrong Al Capone
Don't talk on phones but we get dope money all night long
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