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Utwór: Dope boi fresh

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(Verse 1)
   Yea! A-town nigga
   a nigga dope Boi fresh in dis polo and guess
   or the guccI and louie shawty aint nuthin less
   I keep a piece on my side and some beat in my ride
   the window up when its hot or when its cold outside
   the AC blow snowballs drive a bitch up the wall
   with them plush leather guts steady grippin the butt
   the paint just drip on the street michael jordan on my feet
   with a big booty freak to make the pimpin complete
   I go and pick up big floaty he twistin a swisher slowly
   bend the corner aint no hatin and all the hoes no me
   these hoes star struck cause we spendin dem big bucks
   dis chevy got they attention and fuckin dem hoes up
   cause I'm
  
   (Chorus: Repeat 2X)
   dope Boi fresh, dope Boi dope Boi dope Boi (4x)
   ooo hes so fresh
  
   (Verse 2)
   BANKHEAD!
   guess jeans, fresh white tees and a bubble coat
   ever slang blow all day at da corner sto'
   serve til ya bar get low go and get some mo
   nigga trap til da yay get sold, plain and simple ho
   give a damn if it snows, nigga I don dime day old
   now five days old wit a big bank roll
   hit da club and pull six stank hoes
   brang it back to da trap
   and move six mo o'z
   they say his shirt so wrinkled and his kicks so old
   wit no haircut so I'm hood rich tho ho
   ya mighta seen me in a chevy I got six mo of those
   and a direct connect wit a brick fa da low
  
   (Chorus)
  
   (Verse 3)
   every now and then I ride shotgun
   I done always been fresh since day one
   wit da rod livers khakis kangols and polos
   dese other monkey niggaz tacky like hobos
   dope Boi fresh or should I say razor sharp
   catch me in action the definition of pimpin hard
   lately I been on a roll
   swooped up them old bo jacksons, sky blue on dem hoes
   white baseball kangol now I'm spiffy
   hell I might change clothes to dem smoke grey dickies
   and dem dope Boi nikes thats how a-town kick it
   and them ghetto hoes like it, even after the fight
   and I'm
  
   Chorus (3x)
  
   (Verse 4)
   I work a crease on dat biiiiitch cuttin hard like a razor
   sittin rite on dem nikes like a nigga had a tailor
   always be dead fresh and I just get cause I'm a player
   catch me in ben hill or cuttin hoes up in decatur
   always ridin clean keep da chevy sittin rite
   da 23s be killin hoes and choppin through the nite
   jumpin out brand new dem tennis shoes white white
   if I scuff em fuck em chuck em pull a new pair out da biick (back)
   hit dat walter wit a stiiick (stack) scrape dat new shit off da riike (rack)
   just gimme dat encye and dat falcons throwbiike (throwback)
   da number 8 jordan in dat red and bliiick (black)
   and a size number seven in dem ben hill heights
   I stay
  
   (Chorus till end)

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