Horseshoe Gang - Dope sh** lyrics

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Horseshoe Gang - Dope sh** lyrics

Yo yo, what y'all know about that Shoe Gang Mixtape, R&B, Rap and b**hes [Hook: Julius Luciano] Dope sh**, yeah this that dope sh** You say it ain't dope? Then you don't know sh** f** outta here trynna say we ain't fresh n***a f** outta here trynna say we ain't the best, wait a minute This is dope sh**, yeah this that dope sh** Take one hit, might overdose b**h f** outta here trynna say we ain't fresh ho We rep the West coast, got a problem let's go [Verse 1: Demetrius Capone] I'll give you two sets of a**, my a**ets yo I sicken y'all when I'm in the building, asbestos As far as best goes, I'm one of the greatest Yo flow dated, ancient Aztec old UGH See I let the beat breathe I'm reppin' that COB gang, better C.O.B leave(believe) I'm a twat magnet, not braggin' Keep b**hes in my crib got a full house, Bob Saget I'm on the block, and my position Is posted up like a prop, call it proposition I stay strapped even when I'm chillin' with my knockas I'll push ya T off ya when I'm grippin' on that blocka [Verse 2: Kenny Siegel] Smokin' trees always help me eat the beat So of course when I'm gone you can't see me, capiche My n***as cold, we trippin' like a Ski week retreat If you're used to winnin' greet the shoes, please meet defeat Yeah, please leave me deep, believe me please C.O.B, beep beep our speech Meaning we speak and always back up what we say Strap a clapper on the waist, splacka splacka back away n***a The strap make 'em stagger back, these caps always come in handy I hand 'em caps, leave 'em handicapped These n***as quite foolish I be schoolin' 'em Even when I'm high you can call it high schoolin' him [Hook] Dope sh**, yeah this that dope sh** You say it ain't dope? Then you don't know sh** f** outta here trynna say we ain't fresh n***a f** outta here trynna say we ain't the best, wait a minute This is dope sh**, yeah this that dope sh** Take one hit, might overdose b**h f** outta here trynna say we ain't fresh ho We rep the West coast, got a problem let's go [Verse 3: Julius Luciano] Okay it's 187, I'm an undercover cop Bang bang, shoot 'em up, now I'm on another block Now it's 187 when I'm undercover with ya baby mother With the rubber on my motherf**ing co*k Iiii'm finna k** it, k** that p**y two times Double homicide, I'm menagin' with two dimes Then I get behind it, like the Heimlich b**h Tell me that p**y mine, even though I know that you lyin' And I'm doper than overdosin' on opium Dope is the most potent, the coke choke when you smokin' it One toke and it's over with, I'm over the stove with this spit Cookin' up, crack, n***a the flow is lit [Verse 4: Dice Dinero] f** y'all n***as I be ratchet wavin' Squeezin' on my pipe, call it mastur-bation Your b**h gave a blow job, I had to, take it I took that head like decapi-tation Cancer, patient, I'm sick motherf**as Call my pistol a pitbull it'll sick you motherf**as Y'all be half-steppin' one foot is on the stairs I'm a fly ??? shot like a bullet in the air Don't mean mug me, oh you wouldn't wanna stare My b**h is my nina I be pullin' on her hair ???? n***a, D.O.P.E sh** We still in this b**h, on some B.o.B sh** [Hook] Dope sh**, yeah this that dope sh** You say it ain't dope? Then you don't know sh** f** outta here trynna say we ain't fresh n***a f** outta here trynna say we ain't the best, wait a minute This is dope sh**, yeah this that dope sh** Take one hit, might overdose b**h f** outta here trynna say we ain't fresh ho We rep the West coast, got a problem let's go