Album Name

Dope Boys

Artist

The Game

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2008.07.01

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Dope Boys (Feat. Travis Barker) - The Game
Yeah Comin' fresh out that Pyrex pot
black Air Force 2's
and the White Sox
fitted on my forehead try me go head
I'll bring out the polka dots
put Guame on your forehead
Yeah it's the new king of everything
and bitches don't say no to me
I'm like a wedding ring
Maybe it's how
I pour that Patron
maybe it's how
I smell of Paris Hilton Cologne
Maybe it's how
I write shit when I'm in the zone
and I'm sick of blow jobs
bitch leave me alone
And tell Dr Dre to pick up a phone
before I climb through
his window like Nigga I'm Home
Runnin' the rock like OJ
nigga it's a throwback
fuck a Aston Martin
show me where the stove at
Get a jar some baking
soda nigga hold that
the world is my grandma's kitchen
time to cook crack
The Dope Boys in the building
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
Yeah The Dope Boys in the building
You couldn't smell that
crack comin' out
that motherfucking Porsche truck
I stop traffic with the rims
that I'm sittin' on
Them ain't high beams
bitch my wrist is on
The same shit that Ludacris is on
Disturbing the peace
if my stash missing stones
Yeah count that work
like a paycheck
niggas couldn't play The Game
in a tapedeck
A boss never touch work
if it ain't taped yet
That's how you get fucked
I practice safe sex
and I take ya boy Curtis bitch
with my tongue
lick lick lick like Shawna and
have her sprung
Show her my anaconda and
have her sprung
and put it all in her stomach
and just UHH
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
what's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
New York what's up LA what's up
The Dope Boys in the building
Detroit What's up ATL what's up
Yeah what's up
So roll that coke white carpet
to the hood
It's the Dope Boys reunion
the dress code's strictly
white tee Air Force 1's
and some Dickies
I'm from the city where the
skinny niggas die
Only birds and Nextels chirp
in the sky
And we ride for the letters on
our fitted cap
niggas hit the stash get a strap
and go get it back
That's for the gangstas
the hustlas the ballas
from Downtown LA to Uptown Harlem
And D Boy money ain't rain
and it's stormin'
So stop the music
when the Champagne pouring
And hold the glasses high
and when a nigga ask you
why you tell 'em
The Dope Boys in the building
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
What's up The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
I'm back The Dope Boys
I'm back The Dope Boys
in the building
Yeah what's up The Dope Boys
Nigga what's up The Dope Boys
The Dope Boys in the building
Tell 'em I'm back The Dope Boys
Cause I'm back The Dope Boys
It's a wrap The Dope Boys
in the building
The Dope Boys The Dope Boys
The Dope Boys in the building
The Dope Boys The Dope Boys
Yeah what's up What's up

The King is back