Tyga

Tyga - Dope'd Up lyrics

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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, pussy bring a bitch out

I'm the shit 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



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



I ain't tippin' these bitches too busy tippin' the scale

Not a few real niggas don't mind sittin' in jail

Gotta healthy bitch grillin fish with the kale

Told a bitch that ain't me, you better fry me some shit

I'm goin' in can't denied me a shit

I don't gotta be alone, I can buy me a bitch

I don't gotta be alone, I have my nigga come through

I have some bitches come through, we can swim in the pool



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



If your bitch got a booty, better squeeze it

I catch her sleepin' and Imma put her on her PJ's

Yeah, I drop a album just cause

Put my shit in rotation, if it's love

I got chinchillas I own everywhere

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

And f**k with niggas [?] one feature

I hit the game like a dope'd up needle

I'm in the game, I'm the coach and a player nigga



You can ask your momma, your daddy, your auntie, your favorite rapppers, favorite rapper.

I remind them and them niggas that used to pull up in a Benz or the Porshe, hoppin' out with the birds and the diamonds on.

Yeah I'm cut from that cloth



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 bitch dope'd up, keep my bitch on dope

All that dope said she love, she spend the brick on the clothes

I told my bitch you better go on and f**kin' whip it

When they play my shit in the club uh, rub your titties

I'm doin' cardio nigga 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 bitches want is dope, yo



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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