Funny Guy ScHoolboy Q
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[Intro]
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
[Break]
But it's-a me, Groovy-o
[Chorus]
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
'Til they all—
Bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
When they all turn to ghosts, bring the money bags in
We got drugs, we got hoes, bring the money bags in
[Verse]
I'ma fall in love this
Y'all niggas suck (On God)
Hangin' out the roof
I love you but you suck
I'ma get my hoes, they all high
Matter fact, keep it out
Love you, and I try so hard
Nasty slut
You make me smile
Come down, come down, yeah
You love me, fuck me (Woo)
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
[Break]
But it's-a me, Groovy-o
[Chorus]
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
Bring the dope, bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
'Til they all—
Bring the hoes, bring the money bags in
When they all turn to ghosts, bring the money bags in
We got drugs, we got hoes, bring the money bags in
[Verse]
I'ma fall in love this
Y'all niggas suck (On God)
Hangin' out the roof
I love you but you suck
I'ma get my hoes, they all high
Matter fact, keep it out
Love you, and I try so hard
Nasty slut
You make me smile
Come down, come down, yeah
You love me, fuck me (Woo)
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