Dope’d Up lyrics

by

Diddy


[Verse 1]
You a rap star, pull your chain out
You a dope boy, pull the brick out
Say it again, money pull the whip out
Say it again, pus*y bring a b*tch out
I'm the sh*t you smell through the ziplock
At the strip club you bout to throw you rent out
Got you whole family livin' in a penthouse
You livin' like you trynna get kicked out

[Hook]
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
Grew up with roaches now they treat me like a beetle
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers

[Verse 2]
I ain't tippin' these b*tches too busy tippin' the scale
Not a few real n*ggas don't mind sittin' in jail
Gotta healthy b*tch grillin fish with the kale
Told a b*tch that ain't me, you better fry me some sh*t
I'm goin' in can't denied me a sh*t
I don't gotta be alone, I can buy me a b*tch
I don't gotta be alone, I have my n*gga come through
I have some b*tches come through, we can swim in the pool
[Hook]
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
New Bentley and it's black as Don Cheadle
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
Yeah, yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
Grew up with roaches now they treat me like a beetle
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers

[Verse 3]
If your b*tch got a booty, better squeeze it
I catch her slippin' and i'ma put her on her PJ
Yeah, I drop a album just cause
Put my sh*t in rotation, if it's love
I got chinchillas I don’t even wear
Keep the old hundreds and the new ones seperated
She gave me brain, she ain't wastin' education
She gave me head, then I asked "wait where you headed?"
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
You f*ck with n*ggas,who f*ck you but won't feed you
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
I'm in the game, I'm the coach and a player n*gga

[Bridge]
You can ask your momma, your daddy, your auntie, your favorite rapppers, favorite rapper. I remind them and them n*ggas that used to pull up in a Benz or the Porsche, hoppin' out with the birds and the diamonds on. Yeah I’m cut from that cloth
[Verse 4]
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
My first hundred K gave me a seizure
I'm in your veins like a dope'd up needle
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope now you finished
Keep your b*tch dope'd up, keep my b*tch on dope
All that dope said she love, she spend the brick on the clothes
I told my b*tch you better go on and f*ckin' whip it
When they play my sh*t in the club uh, rub your titties
I'm doin' cardio n*gga I run the city
Married to the game VVS is on my ring finger
Money talk what it say, I'm made it
Diamonds keepin' pupils dilated
She a queen you ain't know she a fiend huh
She the baddest, she ain't know she a addict yeah
She gettin' money, she ain't know she a junkie tho
All these b*tches want is dope, yo

[Hook]
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
Grew up with roaches now they treat me like a beetle
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers
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