The-Dream - Dope Chick lyrics

Yeah, (yeah) yeah, (yeah) A dope chick, dope chick, a dope chick, dope chick, a dope chick Pusha, push Pusha, push (Push) Hoop Earrings She's my favorite baby Watch her do her thing Out here in the world Nobody calling me Like AT&T Hater girl They ain't got nothin' on you So fine, so hot, so cold (Yeah) Beautiful, so bold, for sure (Yeah, yeah) Pretty little thing, I'm glad she's mine And I mean no disrespect by this next line (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (She's my) (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) Number 3 Well she ain't in here She walkin' round here dope like me Cocaine, pasana, marijuana Wish you would light trees Sold on her like keys Feelin' all on her like keys So it seems (It's whatever you want) You got it baby The dopest thing I've seen I'm hooked on you like d.o.p.e Like d.o.p.e So fine, so hot, so cold (Yeah, yeah) Beautiful, so bold, for sure (yeah, yeah) Pretty little thing, I'm glad she's mine And I mean no disrespect by this next line (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) So fine, so hot, so cold (Yeah, yeah) Beautiful, so bold, for sure (Yeah, yeah) Pretty little thing, I'm glad she's mine And I mean no disrespect by this next line (Push) She dope like the sh** up in my car Feds came and she put it in her bra So I sponsor Isabel Marants It's the gram and everything she flaunts Knows when to cut up Know when to shut the f** up Know when to smile And knows when to act stuck up She like to talk who got it who gettin' it Which n***a all talk and who spendin' it She only like sports if she court side And hoppin' out the Panamera Porsche ride She the Bonnie to my Clyde The perfect somebody on the side My dope b**h (I gotta) Dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) dope chick (I gotta) a dope chick (I gotta) Dope chick, my dope chick Dope chick Dope chick, my dope chick Dope chick Dope chick, my dope chick Dope chick, my dope chick Dope chick, my dope chick I'm glad she's mine