Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feed Me Dope, artist - Future. Date of issue: 19.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Feed Me Dope |
| Ready for whatever |
| Clever as it get |
| Do I really gotta explain myself? |
| Wi-Wi-Wi-Wi-William |
| Weigh the dope up, cook the coke up |
| Might as well just give your ho up |
| I got local ho, but I shipped her out the country though |
| Ain’t no givin' up, you already know how I give it up |
| Sippin' out the coffee cup, my Presidential face a hockey puck |
| Feed me dope, I get wavy like a boat |
| Feed me dope, and I start seeing ghosts |
| I’m off the porch, I’m skippin' court (Yeah) |
| Skip to my lou (Skrrt), trappin' a sport (Skip to my lou) |
| Okay, fish butter, chicken cutter (Okay) |
| Maserati, we get mozzarella, yeah (Okay) |
| Go’n, you doin' that wrong (Out of here), Al Capone (Skrrt, skrrt) |
| Don’t talk on phones 'cause we gettin' dope money all night long (Brrt) |
| I need, Chinese molly, Hong Kong (Brrt) |
| I need, good drank, big strong (Brrt) |
| Durdo call me Big Papi, I get big cocky (Brrt) |
| Uh-oh, big molly, got my wrist rocky (Uh-oh) |
| Uh-oh, bring the money on a big dolly (Uh-oh) |
| They know, I’m a millionaire from freestyling |
| Uh-oh, good dope make my wrist talk (Uh-oh) |
| Coco, watch me hit her with a big fork (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) |
| Toto, keep the receipt, I’m a bad boy (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) |
| Thirty round drip, ooh, he a mad boy (Woo) |
| All of my diamonds clear, ooh, that’s a Jag, boy (Woo) |
| I see Hermes spelt out on my tag, boy (Woo) |
| I was hustlin' in the field with all I had, boy (Whoa whoa) |
| My mama shed a few tears but I wasn’t sad, boy (Whoa whoa) |
| Tried to explain to her for years, she had a cash boy (Whoa whoa) |
| I took a pill and a half today, that ain’t my last, boy (Whoa) |
| The one with the wings on it, I’m takin' off like Elroy |
| I took a P on the head, hey, I got the B on my head |
| I’m livin' close to the edge, I gotta stay with some lead |
| I wanna hit me a lick, just so I can sleep on the bed |
| Weigh the dope up, cook the coke up |
| Might as well just give your ho up |
| I got local ho, but I shipped her out the country though (Foreign) |
| Ain’t no givin' up, you already know how I give it up (Pluto) |
| Sippin' out the coffee cup (Pluto), my Presidential face a hockey puck |
| I get wavy like a boat |
| Feed me dope, and I start seeing ghosts |
| I’m off the porch, I’m skippin' court (Yeah) |
| Skip to my lou (Skrrt), trappin' a sport (Skip to my lou) |
| Okay, fish butter, chicken cutter (Okay) |
| Maserati, we get mozzarella, yeah (Okay) |
| Go’n, you doin' that wrong (Out of here), Al Capone (Skrrt, skrrt) |
| Don’t talk on phones 'cause we gettin' dope money all night long |