T.I. - Dope Boyz Lyrics:
Ay, ay, ay, what you need shawty
Ay, shawty man a I got 5 for 45 shawty, 5 for 45
Well s**t what you need shawty
Ay, these these bd`s right here shawty
Ay, this that this that noyd too shawty
You can`t get no better than this right here
Ay, ni**a well get the f**k out my trapp then

A crack a ki` a crumb do it fifty mo` times
The quarter go for 5 and the half go for 9
Still in the trapp wit them break down dimes
Hit me on the hipper anytime, I don`t mind

Why y`all ni**as bitchin` on and whinin` I`m a grind
Shack it in the winter and the summer I`m a shine, gettin` mine
It`s plenty of money to be made from Candler Road to Bankhead
It`s plenty of room to get paid for those that ain`t scared

I got the hard for the j`s and dro` for the dank heads
The dope game still strong like pimpin` ain`t dead
Heard what I said I ain`t buyin` no yell
Weighin` 36 O`s or more on a triple beam scale

Yeah, look like you got that touchy bug shawty
Standin` round in my trapp I think you f**kin` up shawty
Same ni**a who taut A K gettin` paid in the trapp
Made a song for the ni**as and the J`s in da trapp, for the

Da dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at ni**a
I say the, da dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at, a where you at ni**a

Ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at, a where you at ni**a
Ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
This for da, ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a

Never everybody in the S.W.A.T know I got the fiyah, fiyah
Ni**a want that weight got it for the high high
You can`t even supply the package I buy
I get it and I cook and it`s gone for it dry

Get a quarter ki and cut it down to all dimes
Buy my own blow so the profits all mine
How we gone shine? The same way we gone grind
Ni**as ain`t gone be able to see us hey, they gone think they gone blind

C got choppers on his vert and I got daden`s on mine
Triple gold and vogues, poppin` moe`, blowin` pine
Honey brown wood grain` wheel in the `lac
Oak on the dash and the 12`s in the back

Came for years of trappin`, stayin` down wit the crack
Now that I made it rappin` I ain`t never goin` back
I`ma let the paper stack till it can`t no more
Still got love for my ni**as slangin` blow, gettin` do` fo` sure

Da dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at ni**a
I say the, da dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at, a where you at ni**a

Ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at, a where you at ni**a
Ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
This for da, ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a

I remember it all started wit a quarter ounce of hard
Me and C-Roy crunked the trapp up in Cobb
Nann ni**a barred we the trillest ni**as livin`
If this ain`t yo trapp then what the f**k you doin` in it?

What the muthaf**kin` business, do you think you puttin` down?
If so then my corner you need to get the f**k from round
Unless you wanna sell some weed my ni**a Beed got the pound
Anythin` else I don`t need ya help, I got the hard locked down

37`s ki`s in da grill of the broam
Jumped from 33 to my folk in Boyd homes
All most gone ain`t got but four mo`
Eternal Simpson Road ain`t no more blow

Nothin` left for you but to count my do`
Just somethin` else to do while I blow my dro`
350k what I paid for the s**t
Made 850 quick when I flipped all these bricks
Gettin` rich in this bitch

Da dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at ni**a
I say the, da dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at, a where you at ni**a

Ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at, a where you at ni**a
Ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
This for da, ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a

Da dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at ni**a
I say the, da dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at, a where you at ni**a

Ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
The thug ni**a, drug dealer where you at, a where you at ni**a
Ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a
This for da, ya dope boyz in the trapp ni**a

Ay, one time for da dope boyz in ATL
From the SWAT`s on Campbelton Road
On over to the Westside on Bankhead, ya understand
On over to Candler Road

Ay I know y`all ni**az out there gettin` money in Decatur
Got damn ay we goin` on down to Miami shawty
Ay we know y`all ni**as got them thangs down there for the low
I`m comin` to get some

Ay, one time for my ni**as up in Tennessee shawty
Up in Orange Mound, y`all ni**as trapp rollin` good
On over to Memphis I know the pimpings real good down there

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