Big Dope DJ Lucas

Big Dope

Haha DJ
Smoking crack man you already know

[Chorus]
Big dope (dope)
Smoke it out the bag (créme)
I just blew through all this dope so fast it’s kinda sad (DJ)
Big dope (dope)
Big dope (dope)
I just smoked so much créme I got a lymph node (I can't breathe)
Big dope (DJ)
Smoke it out the bag (DJ)
I just blew through all this dope so fast it’s kinda sad (dope)
Big dope (yup)
Big dope (haha)
Big dope (créme)
Big (woo!)

[Verse 1]
No baseball you in a pickle
When we flipping shit can get fickle
I got two boys up to no good hope I don’t get caught in the middle
DJ so hot I won’t fizzle will not need a pistol to say I’m official
Ay you can bet he smoking crystal but it’s just big dope you can look at the crystals
Down by the arm of the river and it’s time to harvest the crops of the winter
Two feet of snow in the road it’s making it much harder for me to deliver
Smoking on a Blake Griffin blunt and you know that I seen the Clippers
Mass Ave we be deep as fuck and tonight it will be a ripper
Usually it’s a college girl but somehow she turned to a stripper (get it!)
Baby girl you gotta do your thang!
I always treat you like my sister
I just pull up in a wicked pisser
Parking down the Ave. I see everybody whisper
Told her I love her and miss her
No one has soul like this ginger
Pull up to companies I’m in a blizzard