Dope & Hoes lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
(Ooh, RJ)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks
(RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin', man)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy ayy)

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks
Now I'm gettin' paid by a foreign b*tch
Ayy, better act like you know me, b*tch
Get with the program and you know this sh*t
I can sell you some dope and a ho
I can sell you some dope and a ho, ayy
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho, n*gga)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, n*gga
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls (Takin' your soul, n*gga)

[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
And my n*gga got life for a rope (They gave him life)
Man, my n*gga got life for Rollie (He took a life)
Man, seen a n*gga in, they got up on him (They got up on him)
Man, a n*gga reach in, they had to blow him, ayy (Bah, bah, bah)
Hey, hey, free my cousin Rose
Hey, he was bringin' a quarter million home, ayy
Ayy, I just got hit with a load, ayy
Put the blow in the blender, not the stove (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, it's some murders I can't talk about (Shh)
Ayy, so we ain't finna talk about it
Ayy, my n*gga got life, I ain't talk to him (I ain't talk to him)
Ayy, and I'm really f*ckin' hurt about it
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands & Philthy Rich]
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks (Foreign kicks)
Now I'm gettin' paid by a foreign b*tch (By a foreign b*tch)
Ayy, better act like you know me, b*tch
Get with the program and you know this sh*t
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, ayy
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, ayy
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho, n*gga)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, n*gga (Ayy, it's Philthy, n*gga)
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls (Well, yeah)
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls (Uh-huh? Look)

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Fell asleep in the trap with all my jewels on
All this Designer on me and my shoes on (Yeah)
And my day one zas, I can't do wrong (Uh-uh)
These n*ggas gon' ride with me if I'm right or wrong (It's Philthy)
SIM guys, stick to your nine-to-five
b*tch, I jumped off the porch like a 95 (Swear to God)
These Air Maxes came out in '95 (They did)
And this bustdown Rollie cost me ninety-five (Bustdown)
See we in a different tax bracket
Margiela for the track jacket (Designer)
I'ma send a b*tch or I'ma send a package (I am)
Then send the confirmation so you can track it
It's Philth
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks (Foreign kicks)
Now I'm gettin' paid by a foreign b*tch (By a foreign b*tch)
Ayy, better act like you know me, b*tch
Get with the program and you know this sh*t
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, ayy
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, ayy
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho, n*gga)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, n*gga
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, n*gga

[Verse 3: Ice Burgandy]
Stomp a n*gga out in these Desert Storm camos
My lil' n*gga came up slangin' alpo
Trappin' out a bando, leave your block with teddy bears and candles
If you go against what we stand for
You know what them bands for
Got Band-Aid, I finesse you
I'm with BandGang, it's financial
Get on you like a tattoo, everything I do, they say it's taboo
Got a dope spot, that b*tch slap too
Ho, I'm robot across the map too
Got a gold watch, my n*ggas jack too
n*gga, we don't know you, we gon' tax you
Pull up on you, show you what this MAC do
b*tches love me, pay me 'cause I'm that cool
b*tches love me, pay me 'cause I'm that dude
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands & Ice Burgandy]
I was just jumpin' fences in these foreign kicks (Burgandy, foreign kicks)
Now I'm gettin' paid by a foreign b*tch (By a foreign b*tch)
Ayy, better act like you know me, b*tch
Get with the program and you know this sh*t
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, ayy
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, ayy
I can sell you some dope and a ho (And a ho, n*gga)
I can sell you some dope and a ho, n*gga
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls
And we still takin' gold and takin' souls, n*gga