Dope Fiend lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Verse 1]
Ooh, ahh, ain’t that precious (ain't that sweet)
Seen you say you love your dogs
But you didn’t even want the pressure
You should've never got involved
I see you n*ggas actin' extra
So I'ma gon' and do the extra
'Cause n*gga really having extras
I ain’t got no time for no flexing, its stretchers
I’m talkin' 'bout 30 extensions on weapons
And all of my partners geeked up, that’s no better for you
I was raised in the trenches no better than you
I might hit 'fore I go, steal a Debbie or two
Pitiful, Bob this sh*t Kritical
Thug this sh*t out with my woes in the hole
You tryna flex 'round this b*tch for some bad broke hoes
f*ck 'round, get your stupid ass gun-smoked
Dumb way

[Chorus]
Must be a dope fiend
All of my best friends on codeine
Two hoes who dope fiends
You gettin' money, but still a dope fiend
No ma’am, I do not straddle no fences
You buyin' two grams, and you doin' all of that trickin'
Disrespectful sh*t don’t get no pass
n*gga see through the bullsh*t with panoramic vision
Gonna pull up on them folks and shoot up they sh*t
Pull up on your folks and shoot up your sh*t
[Verse 2]
Little b*tch you got a potty mouth
I’m tryna see what that route about
I’m tryna see if you count me in
sh*t I’m tryna see if you count me out
I 'member you, yeah you hated
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah you hated
That was back when buzzo had them Dayton's
Now you roll on my di*k like a Haitian
Watch her pop on my di*k like a Haitian
Shoulda had that sh*t c*cked while you waitin'
I can take care of you like a patient
But I am not your doc, is you crazy?
You shouldn’t f*ck with no ho that’s too lazy
b*tch them n*ggas you f*ck with fugazi
That was back when Brenda had a baby
I was trying sh*t, n*gga crazy

[Chorus]
Must be a dope fiend
All of my best friends on codeine
Two hoes who dope fiends
You gettin' money, but still a dope fiend
No ma’am, I do not straddle no fences
You buyin' two grams, and you doin' all of that trickin'
Disrespectful sh*t don’t get no pass
n*gga see through the bullsh*t with panoramic vision
Gonna pull up on them folks and shoot up they sh*t
Pull up on your folks and shoot up your sh*t
[Outro]
Must be a dope fiend
All of my best friends on codeine
Two hoes who dope fiends
You gettin' money, but still a dope fiend
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