Fabolous - Dope Boys Lyrics
[Intro]And the winner isStreet, d-d-d-damn!This is a PSA, nigga I'm so flyWalk through and get searched by the TSAThis is me I say, I love MexicanI mean Gucci, green and red stripe me downI feel Boosie, somebody "Wipe Me Down"I shit loosely, hope y'all got a diaper 'roundCause I, pull up to night clubs, shit beaminLight fill up like bugs, and they scheminas they should be, it's all good BMy money talks I don't think they understood meYeah, you niggaz don't speak guap-aneseStoppin me, is like tryin to stop a sneezeGesundheit! I won't, the goons mightGet it poppin off like when a balloon's tightDiamonds like sunshine, moonlightOh, you forgot who in the room right?[Chorus]The Street Fam's in the building tonightWhole other feeling, I'm feeling aliveYou ain't even gotta bring your paper outWe the dope boys of the year, drinks are on the house(We in the house) Street Fam's in the building tonightLook at me chillin, I'm killin this iceYou ain't even gotta bring your paper outWe the dope boys of the year, drinks are on the house(We in the house... we in the house...)Look, I'm so sorry; if you don't likewhat the boss say, you ain't got to stay Joe TorryCall me big shot baby I'm so HoaryDiamonds dancin, gettin they Omari-onI'm so cold, I'm so cold, I'm so coldI hope you *****es dress warmIt's like 30 degrees on my left armBelow zero with the SS charmGestapo get the doors on the car pulledI sips a spade, take a few cigar pullsBosses do V.I.P. never bar stoolsGet money blow through it like nostrilsSmell me? That's green cologneAccompanied by good weed and dro'A pretty young thing that knows how to ***** meHer sneaky-ass homegirl also wanna ***** me(And I'll ***** her)[Chorus]
