Hangin' With da Dopeboys

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 stack 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

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

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