Dope Lyrics - Marsha Ambrosius

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope 

I feel like I'm on dope 

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope 

Boy you really get me high 

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope 

There now hold me close 

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope 

(Ok) Boy you really get me high 

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope 

(Yeah, yeah) I feel like I'm on dope 

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope 

(Uh, alright) Boy you really get me high 

(Aye, aye, yeah) 

Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope 

There now hold me close 

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Anonymous bending corners with burners on us 

Come and ride with me 

Berkin duffle a hundred thousand in it 

Aye, nigga, roll up 

Anyway, D'Usse mixed with lemonade 

Feeling good like I'm dealing ye 

Moving ten a day 

Time limit never 

Could do this shit forever 

Can't even put it in words, how I am in love with her 

From slinging work on the curb, hustling drugs with her 

The jet ride 50 million, a wonderful feeling 

Shit, I'm high as a motherfucker 

Don't ask me shit, make me lie to you motherfucker 

Man truth is for real, feel like Dre and Pharrell 

Mixed with Eric B. and Rakim, shawty hell on the scale 

And still the game enticing me, like every time I see her 

They like to pop a seal, high enough to see Aaliyah 

For real, and man, I know how to chill 

You don't know how good it make a nigga feel 

Photos 

I'm coming down 

High as a motherfucker 

High as a motherfucker 

Boy really you get me high 

High as a motherfucker 

High as a motherfucker 

This winter shit got me high as a bitch 

Dripping sauce kicking flavor, super fly with the shit 

Don't need a gram to get laid, an ounce to get paid 

G Kush to roll up, a drink to pour up 

Anyone know us, they know trap shit in our DNA 

Numbers on a need-to-know basis, this ain't no Q&A 

I promised Dre that I would put the game on lock 

And ain't no taking that shit back, put it on everything I got 

God damn 

Aventador, hopping out a Lamb 

In residential areas flyin', I'm getting out of (?) 

Ma'am tell your son he better watch it, cause we roll 

And disrespect is not an option in my neighborhood 

So watch how you talking to me 

Even if we know you hating, then that is all it can be 

Cause if call in all the niggas indebted to me 

Find you ass OD'd 

Dead ass can be 

I'm coming down 

High as a motherfucker 

High as a motherfucker 

Boy you get me 

High as a motherfucker 

High as a motherfucker 

Ok, counting', watching, call it that old thing 

Blowing gasoline to put my hat on lean 

Where I stay all they say is "Fuck Trump", all day 

Two or three pistol, metal with me (?) 

She brought an 'O of kush to me and a six pack 

Okay, well, I'm about to roll it up and hit that 

Now I'mma make her wipe me down like a wet sink 

Ride it like a jet ski, pass it to the next bitch 

Aye 

I'm coming down 

High as a motherfucker 

High as a motherfucker 

Boy really you get me high 

High as a motherfucker 

High as a motherfucker 

I'm telling you, man 

Yeah can get high all month 

I mean the (?) got me blowed, man 

I swear...haha! 

Dre! Where you get this shit, man? 

Yeah, from the westside only, man 

You know, I swear to God man 

I ain't known a bad day in so long 

You know, thank God 

Aye man, life ain't, life ain't like this for you, man? 

I swear to God, you should pray more 

Yeah, bankrolls on bankrolls, man, you dig? 

Aaliyah, we miss you 

Yeah, oh, alright 

Yeah, yeah, well that's swell 

Well that's swell, uh