Yo Gotti - Dope Boy Life lyrics

[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.