
متن موزیک
Yeah
Hypnotize Minds
Three 6 Mafia
Academy Award winners
What?
Chameleonaire
We stronger than ever
For real
The last two-oh
Goin' down
I stay dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Another day, another dollar, 'nother night to make a ho holler
I pop a cherry then I pop my collar
Pop brand new tags off of brand new clothes
Push my hair back and kick the ho out the door
Flip a corner, see which ride I'm pullin' out the garage
Wireless transmitter send a bump from my car
Pull up, back out and fill my body up with sin
Ten o'clock at night but my day just begin
'07 Murcielago with the wings out
I usually never drive it but I heard the hoes out
Fresher than a mint leaf, smellin' like a coca leaf
Center of attention, hoes smilin' 'cause they posted me
I stay dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Ayy, the streets know how I get my grand
Try to snatch it, better switch your plans
Pull a stack out my Dickie pants
And slap a hater with my business hand
I keep a strap for that clip that jam
Money like Mike and pump like Cam
Put some chrome under the big sedan
And I'm pimpin' better than a pimpin' can
Impressed by how my ear lookin' Aquafina clear
If you don't like it, come dispute it, do your best to disappear
She a you-know-what-it-is, don't call me Chameleonaire
Now the world gotta address me as the hustler of the year
I'm the man to respect, I'm demandin' respect
Or I'm commandin' that cannon through that damage to chest
Ain't a hustler or another on the planet as fresh
So when I lift up my royal hand, my pinky ring should get pecked
I stay dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Dope boy, dope, d-dope boy fresh
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh (Yeah, now what I is, boy)
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh
I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, I stay
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh
I stay fresh, fresh, fresh, I stay
Fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh
I stay fresh, fresh, fresh





































