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DOPE MONEY & HOES - Kidd Keo

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@Karoline
459
30 Sec

DOPE MONEY & HOES - song lyrics

Ah
(Woo) Yeah
Big up squad (Eh-eh-eh-eh)
Shout-out for whole gang (Gang shit)
Ah, ah (Ah, Keo), look (Ah)

The gang gone plus ten (Ah), the opps falling, go bang (Pew)
Moving slow for the senses, they co-ops, renegades (No)
I ain't making no friends (No), boy, I got bigger plans (Ah)
Selling dope to the fans and going fast on the Benz (Wuh)
Dope, money and hoes, that's the life that I chose (Ah)
Dope, money and hoes, that's the life that I chose (Huh)
Dope, money and hoes, that's the life that I chose (Gang)
That's the life that I chose (Look), that's the life that I chose

Ga-Ga-Gasto en packs and the low (Low)
My momma said she wanna smoke (Smoke)
My green man is my bro (Bro)
He's gone this year, gotta go home (Ah)
They said I'm from the outside, we all came from Spain (Foreign)
Boy, I am talking Spanglish, I don't want them knowing what I'm saying
Tú a mí no me conoces, solo te sabes mi face (Fake)
You might get offended if I put subtitles for you lames (Fuck them)
Live my life as a movie 'cause
Everybody wanna shoot me (Prr, prr, prr)
Están hablando mal de mí, or really they tryna do me? (Keo)
Poli por la zona y los nenes ahora son groupies (Ni-no)
Bro's still getting locked up 'cause we still doing what we doing (Ah)
I still the same (Ah), boy, I've never changed (Ah)
Es lo que tiene la fama, yeah, I know what I'm saying (Ah)
Catch me up switching lanes (Real), my riders wanna race (Skrrt)
The engines and breaks (Break), it cost wigs with these bakes (Skrrt)
First always my place (Ah), two times on a chase (Dale)
To' pica'o en la autopista 2-40 y un S6 (Fium)
He mata'o a esos a traperos (Prr), no veo a ninguno de ellos (Ah)
Los dejé a todo' broke (Ah), yo me quedé to' el dinero (Cash; Keo)
'Tán hablando y hablando (Ah), pero hablar no te hace el primero (Ah)
Estáis to' el mundo envidiando (Ah)
Estáis to' como yo quiero (Ah; prr; Keo)

Gang gone plus ten, the opps falling, go bang (Bang)
Moving slow for the senses, they co-ops, renegades (Gang)
I ain't making no friends (No), boy I got bigger plans (That)
Selling dope to the fans (Pew) and going fast on the Benz (Shoot)
Dope, money and hoes (Hoes), that's the life that I chose (What?)
Drug, money and hoes, that's the life that I chose (Dope, money)
Dope, money and hoes, that's the life that I chose (What?)
That's the life that I chose (Look), that's the life that I chose

I'm not like them (No), I don't even like them (No)
I stay with the same gang and it's fam-fam to the end
Took my mom out around Europe (Yup), sea fishing in the ark (Ah)
Next day back to the darkness, four boss on the block (Block)
Gotta throw a bars 'round the block
(Ah), they don't wanna see us go up (Gang)
Let 'em OGs on the cut (Ah), they don't wanna play or go bad
Now they said that I made it, don't God care about none (No)
But I grew up on some dirty shit and
Turned this into a state of mine (Oh)
Oh, ¿qué e' lo qué? (What?), desde el bloque hasta las tres (Ah)
'Tá mi cara en TV (What?) y está muy cara a la vez (Gang)
Ahora valgo por diez, ahora salgo y valgo por cien (Ah)
Ya no quieren verme estar bien (No), quieren verme y verme caer (Rra)
Trapping, trapping, I'm surrounded by bandits (Ah)
They cooking bad things, coke and bad bitch
Never lacking, lacking, always gotta stay active
Moving packets (Shoot), droppin' and paper stacking
Noche, Play y paqui, a torno como un camping
Ahora hay chapis, chapis y mujeres de papi (Ah; Keo)
Keo is balling, they 'on't gotta say nothing (Ah)
I don't trust no people, I only talk with my doggies (Ah-ah)

Gang gone plus ten (Ah), the opps falling, go bang (Bang, bang)
Moving slow for the senses, they co-ops, renegades (Grrt)
I ain't making no friends, boy I got bigger plans
I'm selling dope to the fans and going fast on the Benz (Fium)
Dope, money and hoes (Hoes), that's the life that I chose (Ah)
Dope, money and hoes (What?), that's the life that I chose (Ah)
Dope, money and hoes, that's the life that I chose (Ah)
That's the life that I chose (Ah), that's the life that I chose

Ah (Grrt)
This shit is Keo Gang in this bitch, man (Grrt, grrt)
Dope, money and hoes fo' ever (Skrrt
Skrrt), that's the life we chose, man (Grrt, grrt)
Fuck all the opps
Big up squad, big up DBT, fuck them all
Grra

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