[Quality Street Music]
CHORUS 1
Man I promise this that dope boy life
(Aight)
I'm just tryin' to keep my dope boy stripes
(Aight)
In the club fresh to d**h err night
(Err Night)
Poppin' bottles tryin' to f** a n***a's wife
(Aight)
Man I promise this that dope boy life
(Aight)
I'm just tryin' to keep my dope boy stripes
(Aight)
Fresh to d**h in the club err night
(Err Night)
Poppin' bottles tryin' to f** a n***a wife
(Aight)
VERSE 1
This that dope boy sh**
(Boy sh**)
Man I'm tryin' to hit a dope boy lick
(Boy Lick)
I been lookin' for a dope boy b**h
(Boy b**h)
So I can hit her wit that dope boy dick
(Boy Dick)
I been posted in them dope boy houses
(Boy Houses)
I been tryin' to stack them dope boy thousands
(Boy Thousands)
Six-figure n***a still in the projects
(Dope)
Wit them chickens in my baby momma duplex
(Dope)
She won't keep her stupid a** out the night club
(b**h)
I beat her a** she right back the next night cuz
(b**h)
People keep on sayin' imma go to Jail
(Go to Jail)
For real?
(For Real?!)
Oh well..
(Oh Well)
CHORUS 2
Man I promise this that dope boy life
(Aight)
I'm just tryin' to keep my dope boy stripes
(Aight)
In the club fresh to d**h err night
(Err Night)
Poppin' bottles tryin' to f** a n***a's wife
(Aight)
Man I promise this that dope boy life
(Aight)
I'm just tryin' to keep my dope boy stripes
(Aight)
Fresh to d**h in the club err night
(Err Night)
Poppin' bottles tryin' to f** a n***a's wife
(Aight)
[[Dope boy life, f** wit it]]
VERSE 2
Big motor, big rims, loud pipes
(Yup)
Lil' n***a, fresh to d**h, big ice
(Yo Gotti)
n***as say they smokin kush, they ain't smokin' regular
(For Real?)
It's a drought so I whip it, I ain't sellin' regular
(For Real..)
Cause I can take a quarter thing
Whip it right
Get a extra half a quarter
And drop the price
That's that dope boy sh** if you ain't never heard
How to get a half a chicken off of every bird
n***a that's my word
(n***a That's My Word)
You got the nerves
(Got The Nerves)
Work wit them people
(What)
Go tell on your people
(What?!)
n***a you's a b**h
(b**h)
n***a you's a snitch
(Snitch)
I just might catch you slippin'
I might just bust your sh**
You rap n***as
(Rap n***as)
Keep rappin' bout it, (Uhh)
But I was in the North, straight up sellin' dope up out it
(Yup)
My brother home
(Yup)
My money long
(Yea)
My plug on the way and imma be gone
CHORUS 3 (OUTRO)
Man I promise this that dope boy life
(Aight)
I'm just tryin' to keep my dope boy stripes
(Aight)
In the club fresh to d**h err night
(Err Night)
Poppin' bottles tryin' to f** a n***a's wife
(Aight)
Man I promise this that dope boy life
(Aight)
I'm just tryin' to keep my dope boy stripes
(Aight)
Fresh to d**h in the club err night
(Err Night)
Poppin' bottles tryin' to f** a n***a's wife
(Aight)
[[b**h told, me, alright
All she listens to is Yo Gotti and Gangsta Grillz
She said that's all the dope boys rock to
She asked me if I could introduce her to Yo Gotti
And could she get Gangsta Grillz
(HaHaHa)
I said which one you wanna do first
We can make that happen.]]