[Intro]
Dope Boy, or a rapper
She wanna dope boy or a rapper
She gotta dope boy or a rapper
Or a rapper
Or a rapper
[Chorus]
In my city these bitches backwards
They wanna a dope boy, or a rapper
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She gotta dope boy, and a rapper
What type of nigga she want, I ain't gotta ask her
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She gotta dope boy, and a rapper
In my city these bitches backwards
They wanna a dope boy, or a rapper
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She gotta dope boy, and a rapper
What type of nigga she want, I ain't gotta ask her
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She need a dope boy, or a rapper
She gotta dope boy, and a rapper
[Verse 1]
What typa nigga she want, I ain't even gotta ask her
Trust me, she want a dope boy or a rapper
Only interested in trappers and gun clappers
She wanna hop on a flight wit' me to Atlanta
Bitch, stop buggin', I'll be back in Toronto
I'm in the studio rolling up blunts, jumbo
I'm in the streets doin' raffles, hear the drumroll
I'm the king of the castle, I'm on a throne
Shorty wanna give me neck 'cause my name buzzin'
Even though I had a thang with her main cousin
Even though I had a thang with her best friend
She don't give a fuck 'cause she know I keep them thangs bussin'
All my niggas stay with me, no entourage
I'm just saying run up on me S-Dot gon' pop it off
Rock paper scissors, I got all 3, what you want?
Henny in my liver 'cause I'm spending on alcohol
Said I'm all about me but I ride for my niggas
Main bitch, I ain't got time for them bitches
They the type to let you hit and then brag to their friends, that Cas' just hit it
Bitch, no you didn't
Keep it on the low, they ain't gotta know my business
'Cause the opps gon' be mad that I'm fucking all their bitches
The cops stay mad 'cause I ain't ever snitchin'
Nigga, fuck your badge 'cause anyone can get it
Dope Boy, or a rapper
She wanna dope boy or a rapper
She gotta dope boy or a rapper
Or a rapper
Or a rapper
[Chorus]
In my city these bitches backwards
They wanna a dope boy, or a rapper
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She gotta dope boy, and a rapper
What type of nigga she want, I ain't gotta ask her
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She gotta dope boy, and a rapper
In my city these bitches backwards
They wanna a dope boy, or a rapper
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She gotta dope boy, and a rapper
What type of nigga she want, I ain't gotta ask her
She wanna dope boy, or a rapper
She need a dope boy, or a rapper
She gotta dope boy, and a rapper
[Verse 1]
What typa nigga she want, I ain't even gotta ask her
Trust me, she want a dope boy or a rapper
Only interested in trappers and gun clappers
She wanna hop on a flight wit' me to Atlanta
Bitch, stop buggin', I'll be back in Toronto
I'm in the studio rolling up blunts, jumbo
I'm in the streets doin' raffles, hear the drumroll
I'm the king of the castle, I'm on a throne
Shorty wanna give me neck 'cause my name buzzin'
Even though I had a thang with her main cousin
Even though I had a thang with her best friend
She don't give a fuck 'cause she know I keep them thangs bussin'
All my niggas stay with me, no entourage
I'm just saying run up on me S-Dot gon' pop it off
Rock paper scissors, I got all 3, what you want?
Henny in my liver 'cause I'm spending on alcohol
Said I'm all about me but I ride for my niggas
Main bitch, I ain't got time for them bitches
They the type to let you hit and then brag to their friends, that Cas' just hit it
Bitch, no you didn't
Keep it on the low, they ain't gotta know my business
'Cause the opps gon' be mad that I'm fucking all their bitches
The cops stay mad 'cause I ain't ever snitchin'
Nigga, fuck your badge 'cause anyone can get it
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