[Dopehead] My super stupid jooky got these b**hes going loco With a pocket full of turn up and my faygo full of purple Planning on my future kick them squares up out my circle k**ing rappers in the booth, zooted smoking on urkel Dopehead up, pimping hoes, what I got to work fo' Working dough, that p**y come and goes b**hes call me turbo f** a 9 to 5, slangin' kush be the work flow n***a f** the police, snitching' is a no no I'm a big dog, you little n***as Toto Your b**h hop on this dick and she bounce like pogo Ask me what my name, I told that b**h it's long stroke Hit you with the 4-4, you ain't breathing' no mo AK hit your fo' do', now you move in slo-mo Mutant, no ho, k** rappers, solo All your b**hes busted texting "what you got to smoke on?" And all my b**hes bad, eating p**y like Rolos
My flows so heaven sent, pistol no prejudice Shoot up your residence, clean up the evidence Mind full of music with a body full of medicine I J H Cole rappers, box 'em no hesitance Drop and drop witnesses, watch 'em waive the testaments Got beef then let them in, d**h is the settlement Molly for my b**hes, got some aunties on some estrogen Stage block, excellence Backstage, prejudice All black super skinnys, no gold necklaces Punch you twenty deep like that on some Tekken sh** Ride twenty deep in the whip like Mexicans O's in the drop and a top full of peppermints b**h I'm on the block no high school letterman's Murders, measurements, burners and dead presidents Bruiser, these rappers too sentimental Y'all n***as Jimmy Kimmel over instrumentals