Information
Album Name
MASTERS OF THE SUN VOL. 1
Artist
Black Eyed Peas
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2018.10.26
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

DOPENESS (Feat. CL) - Black Eyed Peas
Booyah
We live and direct
From that inner space outer space
Invading your space

Aye yo baby I'm super duper
super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper
super dope
I'm super baby I'm super dope
I'm super baby I'm super dope
I'm doper than a dope boy
Make a lotta dough call me doughboy
Rocking Yves Saint Laurent coat boy
Control the whole game remote boy
Booyah
Motherfucker I'm a superstar
Shine so bright like a quasar
Stay on point like a laser
Willy got so much flavor Booyah
Wanna know about me go to wiki-wiki
I'ma time bomb 'bouta ticky ticky
Sent me on top on a tippy tippy
Only fly chickens I'm picky picky
Booyah
So ill I'm sicky sicky
Yeah got the liquor
you can sippy sippy
Me love you long time no
quicky quicky
Lotta girl on my dang dang
diggy-diggy
Aye yo baby i'm super duper
super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper
super dope
I'm super baby i'm super dope
I'm super baby i'm super dope
I knock 'em out the box boy
I ain't something you could stop boy
Booyah
I'm on fire yeah I'm hot boy
And I'm that flavor
that you're not boy Booyah
I got 'em sweating like a fat man
I'm all up in your head like a CAT scan
Delete 'em and
throw 'em in the trash can
Attack 'em with the boom-bap
original rap man
Booyah
I'm the cream of the crop boy
Supreme
cause I'm sitting on the top boy
I make it crack cause I rock boy
Constant means that
tab don't stop boy
Booyah
I kill the game and the coaches
Spray lead
now they running like roaches
Dead prez now here come the vultures
Make bread
cause I'm coming with that dopeness
Aye yo baby I'm super duper
super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper
super dope
Drop the beat
Body blow body blow
Hit the floor
Fight over ring the bell
baby di-di-di-ding
T.K.O. comatose adios
Slow motion on you muddafuckah
Booyah
Super man super gun
Make 'em run
Shoot 'em down with the wicky-wicky
ba-ba-ba-bang
Automatic now ya body
looking polkadotted
Blood splattered
when I hit ya with the Booyah
Whiplash get the cash
get the ching ching
Get the gold get the jewels
get the bli-bli-bli-bling
Get the money get the cash
get the dough
Ten hundred twenties
baby get that Booyah
Dollar sign dollar sign
On the brain on the mental
Got money on my mah-mah-mah-mind
Make 'em stop hammer time
Hustle time keep on hustling
Aye yo baby i'm super duper
super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper
super dope
I'm super baby i'm superdope
I'm doper than the dope game
Making more money than the dope man
You see me double fisting
holding champagne
Got turnt up till I had no brain
Motherfucker I'ma rockstar
In a G6 eatin' up the caviar
Started from the bottom
now I'm outta here
Started from the bottom
now I'm outta here Booyah
I be on my hustle getting busy-busy
Tokyo to Brussels got me dizzy dizzy
Travel round the world like
where is she is she
Hit me on the phone
I say moshi moshi
I keep the 100 never 50/50
I keep it hip-hop never hippy hippy
I don't luh da coco no sniffy sniffy
I got soul cause Seoul is my city city
Aye yo baby i'm super duper
super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper
super dope
I'm super baby i'm super dope
I'm super baby i'm super dope

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