Rich The Kid - Dope In My Sock lyrics

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Rich The Kid - Dope In My Sock lyrics

[Hook:] Young n***a flying pigeons all over the sea Wrist game got my arm strong Hercules, Flex, got that molly in the jar it look like dippin dots, Hannah getting money, I got work call it Chris Rock, I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got that dope, hit it one time and I bet you gon choke Tryna take my dope, my n***a I'm coming to hang u on rope Fellin like slick the ruler versace my shirt, I love Medusa, Can't get in contact with my plug so I'm takin that flight to bermuda I got the dope wipping and wipping a brick my arm get sore Drop a hundred bandz off to my mama n***a, tryin' to make sure everything kosher Hit a n***a a** with the rope a dope, 'cause I see these n***as gettin tired You run out the bullets my n***a gon get you BOW BOW n***a It's a homicide. [Hook:] Young n***a flying pigeons all over the sea Wrist game got my arm strong Hercules, Flex, got that molly in the jar it look like dippin dots, Hannah getting money, I got work call it Chris Rock, I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I put the dope in my sock, I put the dope on the block I'm f**ing your hoe OG I'm trappin at Texaco, n***a talk sh** but he buying my dope, He buying it, breaking me pieces off chickens, Servin the J's chicken tenders Finessed the plug for a bag of work... I know some lions some bears, some tigers, hyenas and even gorillas My j**eler he cold like a cooler while buying your sugar My boss credentials, that willow, they callin' me king in front of their mister, KING, you get the picture? don't get it twisted I'm not the DJ but I will remix ya Don't get it twisted. [Hook:] Young n***a flying pigeons all over the sea Wrist game got my arm strong Hercules, Flex, got that molly in the jar look like dippin dots, Hannah getting money, I got work call it Chris Rock, I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock I got the dope in my sock, I got the dope, I got the dope in my sock