Dope in my Styrofoam Freddie Gibbs (Ft. G.I. Fleezy & G-Wiz)

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[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah, for sure
Let a bitch get comfortable
Everything slowed down for you, baby, you know what I mean?
Uh
Say, bitch, don't get too comfortable
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
Never let a bitch get too comfortable
Bitch, don't get too comfortable
For sure, uh, for sure, uh

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
It's mister ho breaker, dope slinger, dope drinker
Straight hopped up out that coupe, high off that juice, I'm no stranger (For sure)
To this gettin' lit, gettin' blowed (Yeah), Dayton wide, dipped in gold (Uh)
Bulls just beat the Lakers in Staples Center, two centerfolds (Bitch)
'Bout to go too deep, I ain't fucked her in like two weeks, feel like two months
Syrup in pineapple Fanta, fired up two blunts
And this cloud of kush I blow set off the smoke alarm (Yeah)
Fuck it, hash nuggets, Gangsta Gibbs, what you smokin' on?
Amber wax and anthrax, bitch, I keep a Xan' pack
Drop one down in my Styrofoam, too high, nowhere to land at
Amber wax and anthrax, bitch, I stuff them grams fat
Kick dope down on the floor, and that dope check, I'm 'bout to cash that
Smokin', nigga, pass that, uh