god of Dope

Her heel up
I poke
I feel her
I'm soaked
I fill up
My load
I'm piled up
I'm throwed
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope

Mercy me I'm useless ya
Merk me if I'm toothless ya
Merit my solution ya
Merging pain while boofing ya
Married to the merriment I'm fucking getting zooted ya
Do it to my detriment ya thotty ride the movement ya
Love from me you stupid ya
Hoe my name ain't cupid ya
If I'm arrow shooting ya
Pain what I'm pursuing ya
Need ya chain ya diamond rings and both ya ears tune in ya
Nostrand Ave to Euclid ya
Brooklyn boy be ruthless ya

Her heel up
I poke
I feel her
I'm soaked
I fill up
My load
I'm piled up
I'm throwed
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope

I feel love
I hope
The real touch
I know
I feel cut
I cope
I'm pilled up
I'm throwed
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope

Mercy me my savior ya
Merit my behavior ya
Merge my waring neighbors ya
Bittersweet in flavor ya
Told a freak to hit the sheets I think my team can save her ya
Fuck the deez we under-cover-squad-y DEA her ya
Think of G.P. later ya
Morals can't contain her ya
S and M constrain her ya
Whips and chains that's danger ya
Whips and chains that's major ya
I don't have the paper ya
So I roll my paper ya
So I burn my anger ya

Her heel up
I poke
I feel her
I'm soaked
I fill up
My load
I'm piled up
I'm throwed
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope

I feel love
I hope
The real touch
I know
I feel cut
I cope
I'm pilled up
I'm throwed
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope
My killer
My dope



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Writer(s): Brandon Valentin
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