Gucci Mane - Dope Love (The Spot Soundtrack)

Dope Love (The Spot Soundtrack)
Dope Love (The Spot Soundtrack)

[Intro/Verse 1: Gucci mane]
Huh, huh, huh
I said I don’t give a damn
I wouldn’t give a damn
Professional, I’m professional
No petitionin’
No tint on there
You can look in here, my bitch just changed her hair
It was black, then she switched it blonde
I think she the one
Yellow Forigis same color of her panties, but she don’t have them on
Mary Jane, we got a strong bond, but I love dope
Submarine full of clean ones, it’s the love boat
Yo husband, he had a good run, but he back broke
He was a worker, anyway, I worked him ’til his back broke
And I sell the dope so fast, my bad my bad my bad
So many bags of gas, it [?]

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Verse Simmonds]
I don’t give a damn ’bout them other hoes
I need a trap girl who can work a stove
I need a bitch to bring ’em in rain, sleet, or snow
A baby chopper in her purse and a brick of dope
She took the charge for a nigga, shawty never told
I love the girl more than a junkie love dope
We got that dope love
That dope love, dope love
Dope, dope, dope love
That dope love, dope love

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I don’t give a damn ’bout them other hoes
I don’t want to keep it secret no mo’
I’ll take you anywhere you want, where you wanna go?
I’ll drive to you in a blizzard, middle of the snow
I just wanna keep it real, keep you super cold
I’m just a black young nigga, mouth full of gold
I got a half a pound of purp if you wanna smoke
If the shit don’t work, I’mma let you go

[Verse 3: Peewee Longway]
I got dope love
Dope dick when I bust her up
I got big dough, big bank won’t fold up
Talkin’ big ‘dro, OG gas in my pantry, girl
I’mma hit her on the stove, water whip
You want that Benz car?
She my dope lover
On the doors cuffed up, we poured up like Young Thugga
She silent as a [?]
[?]
You fuckboys
We got that dope love

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Verse Simmonds]
I don’t give a damn ’bout them other hoes
I need a trap girl who can work a stove
I need a bitch to bring ’em in rain, sleet, or snow
A baby chopper in her purse and a brick of dope
She took the charge for a nigga, shawty never told
I love the girl more than a junkie love dope
We got that dope love
That dope love, dope love
Dope, dope, dope love
That dope love, dope love

 

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