Dop boy, dop boy, dop boy, dop boy,
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Dop boy, dop boy, dop boy, dop boy,
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Real shit, I'm in this bitch
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Stacks on deck, young & flexin we in this shit
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Bought a quarter meter, bought a quarter pound
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Man it's going up, man it's going down
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Free me niggas out that fucking cell
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I'm on the block, bitch I'm going ham
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I done always going back, yeah
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Man you know I'm going for sale
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Smoking on this dope like a motherfucker
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Rolling up this dope like a motherfucker
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My niggas really with the shit they kill you suckers
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Sod we really with the kill you suckers
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Flexin hard, in my drop top,
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Pull up to the club, gold chains on my laptop
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Got them bad hoes, they came straight from the club
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We straight came to the penthouse and we threw some dubs
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Bitch I'm cashing out to the bank, big choppa, put it to your face
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Soulja Boy, live and I'll drink... flip my pain, god damn I do
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When I pull up in mu coup, 22's on my ... whoa
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It's going up, going up, it's going up, going up
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It's going up, up, it's going up, up
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It's going up, up, it's going up, up
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It's going up, up, it's going up, up
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It's going up, up, it's going up, up
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Pull up flexin, everybody know a young nigga out here stunting
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So much motherfucking money, tattered and savage
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Steadily swagging, packing, hacking, blasting for action, packing.
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Dop Boy
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| Soulja Boy |
