Dope In My Jammies

I know what might come with this shit
I know how to handle this shit
Be riding with hammers and shit
Trapping I'm trying to get rich
I know how to handle this shit
I know what might come with this shit
Trapping I'm trying to get rich
Dope in my Jammie's yeah
Got a bitch panties wet, yeah
Dope in my Jammie's yeah
Got a bitch panties wet, wet

I still ain't learned my lesson blow gas like Pepe
Got plugged in wit the eses my main bitch she so sexy
My pockets mighty hefty I'm retarded don't u test me
Plenty drugs off in my session don't record without my weapon
All my exes heard they hate me I been gettin to it lately
Give a fuck bout what they sayin ain't got time for all that playin
Shit... won't converse without a bag baby
Shit... I ain't nothing like ya last baby
Hold the wheel I just might crash
Shit... residue all on the dash Junkies fiendin for a blast
I'm addicted to the cash fuck around you might just pass
Bringing flowers to ya parents

I know what might come with this shit
I know how to handle this shit
Be riding with hammers and shit
Trapping I'm trying to get rich
I know how to handle this shit
I know what might come with this shit
Trapping I'm trying to get rich
Dope in my Jammie's yeah
Got a bitch panties wet, yeah
Dope in my Jammie's yeah
Got a bitch panties wet, wet



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Writer(s): Ronald Lyons Jr
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