[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