Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hella Dope , by - Philthy Rich. Release date: 01.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hella Dope |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh |
| Bitches never put me in the friendzone yeah |
| Roll another one, yeah I’ll be gone |
| Take my totter in the end zone yeah |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah |
| No plan for the robbery |
| Just a hunnid thing, and a killer in the driver’s seat |
| real nigga shit, fans couldn’t break this honesty |
| Still winnin' checks, wait said 80 inch screen in my living room |
| Saw the half a key in a deep 'bout the finished song |
| Make us know I’m feelin' gold |
| Ace it’s a pub, smokin' kush in my mama Joan |
| Ks with bananas on |
| Suckers act tough, they don’t overstand the cold |
| Hope you overstay on the coals dreams that we’re standin' on |
| Real niggas stay we don’t 'cause we own the shit that you on |
| Raw, my niggas suck up prison, pray to God we blow |
| Say our music like dope i got em through |
| So we dug in till we put his family on and not just more smoking |
| Nigga in the car with you |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh |
| Bitches never put me in the friendzone yeah |
| Roll another one, yeah I’ll be gone |
| Take my totter in the end zone yeah |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah |
| I said S63 with the seats all reclined |
| 62 Maybach with the tents on the blinds |
| For my time the Sun I waited patiently in line |
| Niggas they didn’t see it in me, as they was partially blind |
| I got niggas doin' time, that ain’t never seen the light |
| I been around the world once |
| I spoke to everybody twice |
| Enemies in the kites |
| Can’t sleep through the night |
| Better keister a knife |
| Then the loozy got light |
| I’d rather call her my bitch |
| Than call her my wife |
| You can blame my baby mama |
| The bitch cheated on me twice |
| I pulled on 'em niggas who tried to cheat me on the dice |
| Lay the dice game down then I slapped 'em with the bite |
| Now first class with my feet up on the flight |
| Six hour flight to Memphis I’ll be there by tonight |
| And free my brother Dip who locked up in Angola |
| Listen to me in Pandora, while he whippin' Coca-Cola |
| It’s filled |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh |
| Bitches never put me in the friendzone yeah |
| Roll another one, yeah I’ll be gone |
| Take my totter in the end zone yeah |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh yeah |
| Hella dope |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh |
| Hella dope sittin' real low with my Benz oh |
| Totter, totter in the end zone yeah |