Lyrics Dope Boys - Gucci Mane
All
I
need
is
one
mic
all
I
need
is
one
stove
Homie
got
a
nice
flow
but
Gucci
got
that
white
coke
You
ain't
gettin
the
right
dope,
you
knockin'
on
the
wrong
door
Last
nigga
tried
me
let's
just
call
'em
john
doe
And
since
you
short
a
dime
homie
then
park
me
a
old
school
I
fronted
you,
you
ran
off
that's
not
what
you're
supposed
to
do
I'm
gettin'
my
tip
fade
cut
pour
the
Chris
and
flat
show
Wish
a
nigga
would
run
up
on
me
like
I'm
bristol
Gucci
Mane's
a
live
watt
Try
me
like
I'm
yung
berg
and
I'm
a
make
yo'
eyes
cry
Gucci
like
to
drank
and
Gucci
like
to
smoke
And
Gucci
on
a
rise
while
ya'll
niggas
goin'
broke
Gucci,
Gucci
Mane's
a
g,
tell
me
somethin'
I
don't
know
I
got
court
in
early
mornin'
I
don't
really
wanna
go
I
do
this
for
the
people
'cause
I'm
my
brothers
keeper
I
don't
fear
you
cause
I'm
parrapalegic,
where's
my
parralegal
See
that
house
right
there,
yeah,
make
a
lotta
money
Who's
that
knockin'
at
the
door
Probably
a
couple
junkies
That
coop
over
there,
yeah,
cost
a
couple
hundreds
See
my
neighborhood
is
buckin'
tell
my
blood
to
keep
it
comin'
Dope
boys,
dope
boys
with
the
dope
boys
Dope
boys,
dope
boys
with
the
dope
boys
What
you
wanna
get
homie
hurry
up
and
buy
it
Dope
boys
gone
buy
you
gone
get
yo
self
supply
I'm
in
my
M6
beemer
This
is
no
645
Like
a
pigeon
in
the
sky,
I
just
shitted
on
your
ride
So
much
weight
off
in
my
house,
you
would
think
it
was
a
gym
Plus
my
nikes
match
my
necklace
and
my
necklace
match
my
rims
I
got
court
in
early
mornin'
I
don't
really
wanna
go
Say
I
violated
probation
just
because
I
blew
my
nose
Blew
300
on
my
rolce
200
more
on
the
lamb
Million
dollars
on
the
crib
Car
note,
don't
know
what
that
is
Gucci,
you
don't
know
who
that
is
Mama
that's
just
Gucci
Mane
that
my
boy
that's
my
partna'
I'm
Gucci
Mane
biggest
fan
Plus
she
don't
know
what
that
is
I'm
with
that
I
don't
give
a
damn
If
you
think
I
give
a
fuck
you
must
do
not
know
who
I
am,
Gucci
See
that
house
right
there,
yeah,
make
a
lotta
money
Who's
that
knockin'
at
the
door
Probably
a
couple
junkies
That
coop
over
there,
yeah,
cost
a
couple
hundreds
See
my
neighborhood
is
buckin',
tell
my
blood
to
keep
it
comin'
Dope
boys,
dope
boys
with
the
dope
boys
Dope
boys,
dope
boys
with
the
dope
boys
What
you
wanna
get
homie
hurry
up
and
buy
it
Dope
boys
gone
buy
you
gone
get
yo
self
supply
Mirror,
mirror,
mirror
Who's
the
realest
in
the
game
Why
you
ask
that
stupid
question
Boy
you
know
that's
Gucci
Mane
East
atlanta
6
You
know
how
we
roll
I
just
bought
another
chevy
got
it
right
back
out
the
bowl
Tall
stacks
up
in
my
closet,
I
can't
even
see
my
clothes
And
my
belly
get
so
big,
I
can
hardly
see
my
toes
Got
a
car
in
my
garage,
I
have
never
ever
drove
It's
a
door
black
on
black
phantom,
I
call
that
bitch
dorrough
If
she
going
to
the
ladies
room,
I
guess
I'll
let
her
know
I
got
powder
in
my
living
room,
so
she
don't
have
to
stroll
A
year
ago
today,
I
was
sitting
in
my
cell
Where
you
see
yourself
in
5 years
A
so
icey
billionare
Gucci
See
that
house
right
there,
yeah,
make
a
lotta
money
Who's
that
knockin'
at
the
door
Probably
a
couple
junkies
That
coop
over
there,
yeah,
cost
a
couple
hundreds
See
my
neighborhood
is
buckin',
tell
my
blood
to
keep
it
comin'
Dope
boys,
dope
boys
with
the
dope
boys
Dope
boys,
dope
boys
with
the
dope
boys
What
you
wanna
get
homie
hurry
up
and
buy
it
Dope
boys
gone
buy
you
gone
get
yo
self
supply
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