Hangin' With Da Dopeboys 歌词
| 歌曲 | Hangin' With Da Dopeboys |
| 歌手 | James Franco |
| 歌手 | DANGERUSS |
| 专辑 | Music From The Motion Picture Spring Breakers |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| While Peter Piper was pickin' peppers | |
| I was sellin' yola at the corner store | |
| I started out with 35 grams | |
| Still got about half a O' to go | |
| My dope block in my fort talkin' | |
| Crack dancin' - it's moonwalkin' | |
| In the alley, servin' buddies | |
| Chickenheads bark-barkin' | |
| Junkies at my door | |
| They know the secret knock | |
| It go one time for the reefer | |
| Two times for the rock | |
| Baking soda my best friend | |
| My fork is my fiancé | |
| My crackpot sing and dance | |
| I call that bitch Beyoncé | |
| Get a ounce fo $850 but the superclean cost a stock tho' | |
| If your money right and you see the light, knock two times at the back do' | |
| Cause my pants sagged and my ass showin' | |
| Jeans fresh out the cleaner | |
| What you need some beans, some weed or a couple grams a' that tina | |
| My first gift was a toy stove | |
| My first word was Pyrex | |
| Used to weight it on the digit, time it on the Timex | |
| My whip game so sick mane, I swear boy no jokin' | |
| Sometimes I videotape it and play it back in slow motion' | |
| Cause I'm... | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My motherfuckin' wrist go H.A.M. | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Look at my wrist, goddamn | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My plug is a Mexican | |
| He don't speak no inglay | |
| So I gotta translator tellin' me what he say | |
| All we do is win, DJ | |
| FED surveillance in my house, they got that shit on replay | |
| I'm too real up in this bitch, I don't think you wanna touch me | |
| All the fuck niggas hate me | |
| All the bad bitches love me | |
| I ain't come to walk it out, I ain't come to dougie | |
| Bitch I'm the shit | |
| I belong in a Huggie® | |
| My hog tied, My wrist soaked | |
| I just whipped up six O's | |
| My base get paranoid | |
| Walkin' 'round on they tiptoes | |
| Crackers watchin' - investigation | |
| Your dope float, levitation | |
| All we do is count money | |
| Every day is a celebration | |
| See my whole life I been a street nigga | |
| Better bring heat with ya if I beef with ya | |
| My homeboy hike the coke and I pitch that bitch like a flea flicker | |
| Dangeruss, you could call me Danja' | |
| I keep that pistol on me like I'm Walker Texas Ranger | |
| Cause I'm... | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My motherfuckin' wrist go H.A.M. | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Look at my wrist, goddamn | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My dick stand 'bout ten inches | |
| Feelin' like a black man | |
| I done seen so many bricks I'm feelin' like I'm Shaq man | |
| Tattoo-crazy, shout-out to my tatt' man | |
| I eat these motherfuckin' rappers, feelin' like I'm Pacman | |
| They wonder how I do it, I think they want the recipe | |
| I told 'em cocaine, baking soda, cinnamon and sesame | |
| Dangeruss got hard white, Dangeruss got purp too | |
| And I got 1, 000 pills, them motherfuckers Smurf-blue | |
| My sneakers ran me $200, my jeans ran me 'bout another one | |
| Bad bitch in my backseat with her hair done chewin' bubblegum | |
| Bitch, daaaaamn | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with them dopeboys | |
| Those Spring Breaker bitches... | |
| Vanessa, Ashley, Selena, Rachel | |
| BFFs forever |
| While Peter Piper was pickin' peppers | |
| I was sellin' yola at the corner store | |
| I started out with 35 grams | |
| Still got about half a O' to go | |
| My dope block in my fort talkin' | |
| Crack dancin' it' s moonwalkin' | |
| In the alley, servin' buddies | |
| Chickenheads barkbarkin' | |
| Junkies at my door | |
| They know the secret knock | |
| It go one time for the reefer | |
| Two times for the rock | |
| Baking soda my best friend | |
| My fork is my fiance | |
| My crackpot sing and dance | |
| I call that bitch Beyonce | |
| Get a ounce fo 850 but the superclean cost a stock tho' | |
| If your money right and you see the light, knock two times at the back do' | |
| Cause my pants sagged and my ass showin' | |
| Jeans fresh out the cleaner | |
| What you need some beans, some weed or a couple grams a' that tina | |
| My first gift was a toy stove | |
| My first word was Pyrex | |
| Used to weight it on the digit, time it on the Timex | |
| My whip game so sick mane, I swear boy no jokin' | |
| Sometimes I videotape it and play it back in slow motion' | |
| Cause I' m... | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My motherfuckin' wrist go H. A. M. | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Look at my wrist, goddamn | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My plug is a Mexican | |
| He don' t speak no inglay | |
| So I gotta translator tellin' me what he say | |
| All we do is win, DJ | |
| FED surveillance in my house, they got that shit on replay | |
| I' m too real up in this bitch, I don' t think you wanna touch me | |
| All the fuck niggas hate me | |
| All the bad bitches love me | |
| I ain' t come to walk it out, I ain' t come to dougie | |
| Bitch I' m the shit | |
| I belong in a Huggie | |
| My hog tied, My wrist soaked | |
| I just whipped up six O' s | |
| My base get paranoid | |
| Walkin' ' round on they tiptoes | |
| Crackers watchin' investigation | |
| Your dope float, levitation | |
| All we do is count money | |
| Every day is a celebration | |
| See my whole life I been a street nigga | |
| Better bring heat with ya if I beef with ya | |
| My homeboy hike the coke and I pitch that bitch like a flea flicker | |
| Dangeruss, you could call me Danja' | |
| I keep that pistol on me like I' m Walker Texas Ranger | |
| Cause I' m... | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My motherfuckin' wrist go H. A. M. | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Look at my wrist, goddamn | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My dick stand ' bout ten inches | |
| Feelin' like a black man | |
| I done seen so many bricks I' m feelin' like I' m Shaq man | |
| Tattoocrazy, shoutout to my tatt' man | |
| I eat these motherfuckin' rappers, feelin' like I' m Pacman | |
| They wonder how I do it, I think they want the recipe | |
| I told ' em cocaine, baking soda, cinnamon and sesame | |
| Dangeruss got hard white, Dangeruss got purp too | |
| And I got 1, 000 pills, them motherfuckers Smurfblue | |
| My sneakers ran me 200, my jeans ran me ' bout another one | |
| Bad bitch in my backseat with her hair done chewin' bubblegum | |
| Bitch, daaaaamn | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with them dopeboys | |
| Those Spring Breaker bitches... | |
| Vanessa, Ashley, Selena, Rachel | |
| BFFs forever |
| While Peter Piper was pickin' peppers | |
| I was sellin' yola at the corner store | |
| I started out with 35 grams | |
| Still got about half a O' to go | |
| My dope block in my fort talkin' | |
| Crack dancin' it' s moonwalkin' | |
| In the alley, servin' buddies | |
| Chickenheads barkbarkin' | |
| Junkies at my door | |
| They know the secret knock | |
| It go one time for the reefer | |
| Two times for the rock | |
| Baking soda my best friend | |
| My fork is my fiancé | |
| My crackpot sing and dance | |
| I call that bitch Beyoncé | |
| Get a ounce fo 850 but the superclean cost a stock tho' | |
| If your money right and you see the light, knock two times at the back do' | |
| Cause my pants sagged and my ass showin' | |
| Jeans fresh out the cleaner | |
| What you need some beans, some weed or a couple grams a' that tina | |
| My first gift was a toy stove | |
| My first word was Pyrex | |
| Used to weight it on the digit, time it on the Timex | |
| My whip game so sick mane, I swear boy no jokin' | |
| Sometimes I videotape it and play it back in slow motion' | |
| Cause I' m... | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My motherfuckin' wrist go H. A. M. | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Look at my wrist, goddamn | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My plug is a Mexican | |
| He don' t speak no inglay | |
| So I gotta translator tellin' me what he say | |
| All we do is win, DJ | |
| FED surveillance in my house, they got that shit on replay | |
| I' m too real up in this bitch, I don' t think you wanna touch me | |
| All the fuck niggas hate me | |
| All the bad bitches love me | |
| I ain' t come to walk it out, I ain' t come to dougie | |
| Bitch I' m the shit | |
| I belong in a Huggie | |
| My hog tied, My wrist soaked | |
| I just whipped up six O' s | |
| My base get paranoid | |
| Walkin' ' round on they tiptoes | |
| Crackers watchin' investigation | |
| Your dope float, levitation | |
| All we do is count money | |
| Every day is a celebration | |
| See my whole life I been a street nigga | |
| Better bring heat with ya if I beef with ya | |
| My homeboy hike the coke and I pitch that bitch like a flea flicker | |
| Dangeruss, you could call me Danja' | |
| I keep that pistol on me like I' m Walker Texas Ranger | |
| Cause I' m... | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My motherfuckin' wrist go H. A. M. | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Look at my wrist, goddamn | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| My dick stand ' bout ten inches | |
| Feelin' like a black man | |
| I done seen so many bricks I' m feelin' like I' m Shaq man | |
| Tattoocrazy, shoutout to my tatt' man | |
| I eat these motherfuckin' rappers, feelin' like I' m Pacman | |
| They wonder how I do it, I think they want the recipe | |
| I told ' em cocaine, baking soda, cinnamon and sesame | |
| Dangeruss got hard white, Dangeruss got purp too | |
| And I got 1, 000 pills, them motherfuckers Smurfblue | |
| My sneakers ran me 200, my jeans ran me ' bout another one | |
| Bad bitch in my backseat with her hair done chewin' bubblegum | |
| Bitch, daaaaamn | |
| Hangin' with the dopeboys | |
| Hangin' with them dopeboys | |
| Those Spring Breaker bitches... | |
| Vanessa, Ashley, Selena, Rachel | |
| BFFs forever |
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