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letra de let me dope you - childish gambino

“let me dope you”

welcome to the culdesac, this is where the street ends
i am just a rapper, i ain’t got the time for speakin’
n-gg- stay weak like tornado and a tree branch
i never have a weak day, my life’s a long weekend
f-ckin’ with ya raw, b-tch. my mouth should get tested
sleepin’ on a n-gg-, hope you feel well rested
gambino stay hard, can’t n-body pull the cord out
a n-gg- f-cked up, like a hang gliding wh-r- house

[verse 1:]
sick boy. yeah, the clique on deck
yes, i rap absurd. got the game upset
and they rap about the jewelry, the weed they smoke
and i rap about my life, and n-gg-s think it’s a joke, nah
i only put real on a n-gg-
b-tches see the money, try and steal on a n-gg-
yes, i’m on fire, you can feel it on a n-gg-
step away from the heat. they shaquillin’ on a n-gg-
treat n-gg-s like p-ssy, go hard on ’em
watch the swagga get swiped like a card, bought ’em
the swag’s unique, i don’t even worry ’bout ’em
i got the tortoise sh-ll frames and the argyle
you wouldn’t think from the things i’m fashionin’
i’d get more bush than kim kardashian
drop hot sh-t. yeah, my mouth’s a laxative
born to be the greatest, this is not by accident

[hook:]
hey playa, what’s good?
let me dope you
hey hata, what’s hood?
let me dope you
i’m on fire like wood
let me dope you
and you don’t wanna f-ck with dood
let me dope you

[bridge:]
don’t start no sh-t, there won’t be no sh-t
don’t start no sh-t, there won’t be no sh-t
don’t start no sh-t, there won’t be no sh-t
don’t start no sh-t, there won’t be no sh-t

[verse 2:]
i’m a genius, i ain’t gotta fake sh-t
my cup runeth over, you can take sips
i’m in a spa, white robe like a racist
n-gg-s can’t see me, i will pay for your lasik
f-ck what ya heard, b-tch. i’m flyer than you ever seen
my wallet make paper, call it evergreen
ashy to cl-ssy, finally got some vaseline
live inside a sauna cause i always got my self-esteem
name in your mouth, and it seems as though i struck a nerve
i never fit in like my p-n-s in these tiny girls
i figured i was different from these other guys
when i wrote for 30 rock, i was under 25
these other rappers wanna fade into the background
i’m a stand out when these n-gg-s done sat down
i always pack heat. yeah, my mouth need a pat down
money, girls, clothes. i don’t worry about that now

[hook:]
hey playa, what’s good?
let me dope you
hey hata, what’s hood?
let me dope you
i’m on fire like wood
let me dope you
and you don’t wanna f-ck with dood
let me dope you

- childish gambino

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