
Dope Man
gangster rap, horror rap, trap

Dope Man
gangster rap, horror rap, trap
Lyrics
Verse: G. Man
I’m the dope man want da dough man
control this serotonin in me chillin’ with a baddie
smoke a fatty hater get the fuck off me woo woo
emotional drainin’ with the chemical gettin’ scary
need feminine energy baby get on top of me
heal me fuck with me I’m done with the ambiguity wo wo
go from 0 to 100 real quick I’m sick of the bullshit
I don’t do no fufu shit lotta babes tryna fuck me over not anymore
G shielded G protected G got the dough (dough)
G with the ambition hit the cognition that’s da mission
achievin’ everythin’ don’t need anyone or anythin’
what’s da deala man
where’s the dope man
I’m the dope-man comin’ in town mane
sellin’ you good sound mane you got sum for mane
no? Who dat Man I’m the man who dat man I’m the Man
Interlude
“So you sellin’ 2 2 50 and give me a discount?”
Bitch the fuck you sayin’ this G energy ain’t free
This dick you can’t replace go fuckin’ check my sound
throw money at me or back the fuck down
I ain’t got time for no silly bitches
who all they wanna do is bring me down
BAH!
imma throw a tantrum! blegh!
nah not really, just letting you know, just in case ya know?
Chorus
I’m the dope-man (dope man) dope (dope) man
what you got for me
(whatcha got)
good sound man
check me out (check me out) check me out (check me out)
throw money at me or back the fuck down
I’m the dope-man (dope man) dope (dope) man
(whatcha got)
good sound man
check me out (check me out) check me out (check me out)
(throw money at me or back the fuck down)
Verse 2: G. Man
Seize moment of the day ain’t nobody gon’ give me time of the day (day)
drown in drugs drown in pussy what’s in my cup
all dat brown man all dat brown man
bitches order more I need more order me some more (order more)
tracks got lotta em
bitches got lotta em
who the fuck you talkin’ to
need ID? you don’t know G?!
got damn bitches in da club (in da club)
feelin’ good feelin’ so good yeah feelin’ good
you tellin’ me they ain’t got G on the sonata ho?!
the fuck man fuck this place fuck this club
without G in the mix you ain’t nothin’!
my swag drip godly
your bitch she eyein’
she fanin’ she vibin’
that pussy like heroin, I might
steal her in the night like a wraith
poof she gone
Chorus
I’m the dope-man (dope man) dope (dope) man
what you got for me
(whatcha got)
good sound man
check me out (check me out) check me out (check me out)
throw money at me or back the fuck down
I’m the dope-man (dope man) dope (dope) man
(whatcha got)
good sound man
check me out (check me out) check me out (check me out)
(throw money at me or back the fuck down)
