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letra de g-funk flow - david allen dope

g-funk flow
written by: david allen, anthony depree
prod. by: valentineaux
album: the #godope project
track no.: 6
year: 2017
publisher: villain music group

verse i
this sh-t sound like 70 something
i just turned 26, the whip was born in 70 something
i got the window wide open cause its 70 something
be kicking it with cool kids til i’m like…
i’ll be that senile senior citizen 747 fly
they say they like that country sh-t this the new electric slide
but this time the revolution must be televised
plus i’m doper than the alphabet before the letter “i”
got a couple tricks up my sleeve better recognize
set to make a k!lling n-gga the hustle been weaponized
compet-tion petrified they know they future jeopardized
b-tch i’m bout to blow like i was pressurized
if you ain’t planning on manning up or stepping up step aside
so i started checking sh-t i could not just let it slide
now i’m getting checks and sh-t like my accounts are verified
smoke and drink too much don’t sleep enough i need some exercise
let me clarify i be getting very very high man its scary high
she said she ain’t never been this high before baby you ain’t never lie
girl i put the j in mary blige
get the munchies get the munching on that monkey like claude with the cherry pie
get it, but i’m more of a cake man
it ain’t even my b-day but i be like where the cake man
i hope they know i’m coming for the kendrick and the drake fans
to be the best you gotta beat the best and i don’t even see the rest of y’all n-ggas
as of late i ain’t been too impressed with y’all n-ggas
i was sitting debating even addressing y’all n-ggas
at all my n-gga why you in your feelings are you outta ya mind
yeah you outta your mind even your girlfriend say your sh-t ain’t hotter than mine
and she your girlfriend, she should be your number one fan you ain’t even got a fan club
now she want a spot up in mine
bottomline she can tell i’m the top of line
that mean the panties’ll drop at the drop of time
if she was royal in life she would’ve been finessing the kid playing me like a fiddle plotting a crime
until i’m caught slipping caught off guard caught with my pants down when you run in popping the nine
oh lawd, never trust a big booty and pretty t–th
not even if she really really really sweet
gimme 50 feet and some room to let my leg stretch
i was dead set on getting my bread right so i’m cleaner than a swiffer wet jet
rocking purple labels smoking blue dream sipping red stripe
i put it down for the undergroundd like a lead pipe
and we got it on lock yeah its air tight
if the head right dad in there every night
if the head right…

hook (x2)
i just wanna hit my trees, sip my ‘nac
holla at the ho’s the homies shooting dice in the back
wait what you call that ain’t nothing but a littlee bit of g-funk, g-funk
nothing but a little bit of g, g
nothing but a little bit of g-funk ain’t nothing wrong with a little bit of g-funk, oh

- david allen dope

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