Cris Queben - dopa ropa Lyrics

You know I got the doper potion, You know I'm flowing, flowing, Flowing, flowing like the
Ocean You know I got the doper Potion, you know I
Got the doper potion, you know, you know, you know, you know, I got the Doper potion, you
Know, I got the doper potion, got it Floating like an ocean

You know I got the doper potion, got It floating like an ocean, you know, Got you open like
That ass Frank Ocean, huh, gotta Butter pie, bout to flip dat, then Back to the crib
And count stacks , you know my Neck stays on froze, oh, and f*ck all You bozos, you know
I rhyme fast, you know I rhyme slow, You know I got the doper potion, You know I rope and

Dope em , rubber band on stacks, You know I bounce back, now Come N try to dunk that
You know I run that, MC's just food, P ut em on the lunch pack, getting Head top like tabletop
Beating pawg pussy up like lunchboxs , she bsexy pawg , saving My freaky resource for the main Course
Them baddies I had to export, left That red flag, thenI had the Resource, i ain't ballin, I'm Screaming put me

In the game, coach, it must be mans Trying size mans up ,trying to catch Up, a blick like mustard
Pass me my cuss words like custard, Them bastards zombies, know many Times I sent em to the graveyard
That rude, I talk, peep, heart, f*ck That slave talk, y'all ain't brave, huh, I'ma big stepper
Y'all in that fly, not that guy, know You hoe caught the vaper, bullseye Nailed her.

Yall not familiar, Ray Charles, y'all looking, y'all ain't familiar, you know That I got it dawg
You can see me creeping through The fog, playing with the pawg, she Give me head
She give me hog, you know I'm turnt, all I do is pop tags, I pop tags though cause I got that
I got that, I ain't gotta brag, Scarborough in this bitch, feel me Dawg, I got a ropa dopa man

You know I got the potion, the fire Flotion, so much devotion, shitttttt!!!!