Текст песни
Guwop, Drop top, whizz up, Wop, No top. Once again, I'm locked in with TP, We finna make a hit. There'll be a cold Day in hell if this coupe ain't roofless. And pigs'll start flyin' before you ever try Gucci. Don't think this shit a game like that label Signed Lucci. Twerrk think we throwin' dead bodies In the Chattahoochee. And this ain't hip-hop, This is dope boy music. I know you bitches scared, so let the dope Boys do it. We used to get to it In old-ass Buick. Movin' birds like the Cardinals, like we from St. Louis. Tried to throw me in the pen, but Win when I'm losin'. 'Cause I got real money, I make M's when I'm snoozin'. Niggas turn to bitches when you see They ass person. Never had the energy they had in them verses. I'm my own security, my chopper gon' protect me. And it's a wet T-shirt contest for any nigga Disrespect me. You won't build your rep off me, ain't no Nigga gon' step on me. Ten seventeen 'til the death of me, don't put Your life in jeopardy. It's some niggas think they made me, wasn't even Helpin' me. They never let they weapon off when I got in discrepancies. Lord, please protect me from my friends 'cause I Got enemies. In this life, a sin, your own Kin can turn a enemy. Better watch the bitch that you lay with, she With your enemy. But I can count my friends On one hand, it's ya kid Only a couple Of 'em. I never take the stand on 'em, I plead the fifth for I'ma get my boy Out the jam, I'ma come through for him. And if them two birds keep chirpin', I'ma wet Both of them. They locked up Shiesty and Foo And I'm missin' both of them. I wish screamin' niggas, let's pop a bottle and Toast for them. We done made millions together, I got some more for them. It's Goen Sheed.
Gucci Mane — Dopeboy Freestyle
«Dopeboy Freestyle» — Gucci Mane. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:26.
