Scrilla - Dopeboy In Versace lyrics

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Scrilla - Dopeboy In Versace lyrics

Ft. Rick Ross & Sam Sneak (Intro) Ah, it's the kid Sam Sneak Scrilla, waddup, n***a Them n***as watchin' me, they copy Dopeboy in Versace Them n***as watchin' me, they copy Dopeboy in Versace (Hook) I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace (Verse: Scrilla) Kilo for a kilo, dopeboy in the prize Versache kneel, n***a, b**h don't k** my vibe Hammers on that Caddy, Airmax 95 Trappin' up that pager, boy that dope be fire Danny was a hustler, musta seen him count a million Had a mansion in the hood with Medusa at the entrance Everything exotic, look like Fountainbleu Snakes, alligators, closet like a zoo Rollie presidential, tk on the bezzel f** that money talk, boys really love it See me on the top floor, condo like a fish bowl Versace errthang, green keys on my front door (Hook) I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace (Verse 2: Rick Ross) I fell asleep at the light The whole city know my car Handle all of my j**els No, I'm not the one to fall 28' on the foreign Bought em b**hes double R And no runnin' up We walk em down and f** em all A man seven feet, but he know my money taller She be in Versace mansion But she park that car on Collins Closet full of silks, Versace full if stitches(?) Windstop for the b**hes, got the kilos for my hitters My new plug is Ew, I call em black dolla Build a crib in ? Cables, that b**h look like Crowne Plaza Get yo money, tatch yo pace First found, such an ace All my n***as, my whole team Double M, my grace be ? Check it! (Hook) I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace (Verse 3: Sam Sneak) Oh so geechy, they can't stand me k** Versace like punani Keep that dolla, tell er blaw half(?) Whip it like a Cayenne Porsche 911, call that Paul Walker Do the whole dash, Luke Skywalker Ever seen a dopeboy do some dope sh** on some dope That the trap should endorse me I get money by the boat Couple Cuban kilos, black versace rolls My Cuna so illegal, Sigiani when I smoke Young n***a, young n***a bout my pesso Foreign n***a, top shadow on my payroll Bad b**hes, ocean drive on rodeo Versace mansion, outside, slangin' yayo (Hook) I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace I'm just a Dopeboy in Versace