Dope House by Dayton Family Lyrics
[Intro]
What the fuck you want? [A-Ayy yall got 20's?]
Ah yeh, we got 20's..you want some hard? [Nah I want some blow]
We got that too [Blow]
Heroin? [Blow]
Yeh man, my uncle Boot got that. [These motherfucks are trippin]
You want some blow? [YES!]
Youngin got that. [Lets go]
Welcome to the dopehouse
[Verse 1]
The dope house, the coke house
That dope, thats what im talking bout
The feinds out, workers on the block livin they dreams out
The Glocks out, walking up the block pullin they rocks out
They Glocks out, every now and then they bustin shots out
The dopehouse, smokers in your street and in your driveway
No freeway, tell them feindin bitches to hit the highway
They screamin, feindin for some yayo and some leanin
They demon, got them selling shit and plus they schemin
They nervous, posted at your window for some service
Like perverts, smoking away they lives and now they worthless
And dirty, used to have the grease and livin nerdy
Now you smoking dope, got your legs broke over 30
You dashing, dopedealers on top of your head
They be crashing, they smashing
Kicking you upside of your head like an ???
You broke out, snatch you up inside pulled you outside of the dopehouse
They tripped you, kicked you in the chest, they flipped you
Them dealers, next up to them killers with them roaches
The coaches and the teacher that dont make the furious
Houdini, box up with the Henny you got the big mouth
They planning on taking you out boy, you laying next up to a dopehouse
[Chorus]
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Yehh, this that shit right there]
Dope man Dope man
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Ay..can you do better than this?]
D-Dope
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Take the car, but dont tear it up]
Dope man Dope man
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Matter of fact, take me to cash my check]
[Verse 2]
Living my life inside a dopehouse, the coke house
Dice games, smoke outs
My park is dark I poke her up at the spot
We getting locced out
Bitch holla, we hotter, my rocks as hot as lava
Went from never having a dollar to droppin dubs on my impala
Believe it, Bullieveit, ballin in this mother til I leave it
If your into soul selling, god, let our souls achieve it
On a mission, but wishin, I wasn't stuck in a position
Fuck your prision, getting money is my religion
Paper chasing, embracing myself whats to come
Its automatic, drug habits keep me known
Inside the dopehouse, the cokehouse
Prescriptions getting filled
And I will serve you everyday from herion to pills
A bird to a gram, local dopeman
Highrise nigga trying to get money like jigga
On the am-track with backpacks
Probably get stacks stuffed
FUCK [???] done fucked the game up
Im raw and uncut
Never needing to add it
Cop a 30 birds but never fucking with credit
So forget it, tell me what you want
If you work for me Ill pay your bills for 8 months
This the dopehouse
[Chorus]
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Its me, got some more dopeman?]
Dope man Dope man
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Cuz if you do, my wife will suck your dick]
D-Dope
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[You hungry? Ay, I got a bridge card]
Dope man Dope man
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Front me a piece, I swear to god Ill pay you back next week, I swear]
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Outro]
Look man you dont even got to swear to me, it ain't nothing but $100. You know what im sayin?
But this is the $100 I can have in my pockets, so I want my money man (ill give it back)
Ok i understand what your saying man. So youre telling me for 5 stones, I can sleep with your wife (whatever)
WOO! Your daughter too, if thats what I chooses (yuh-uh)
You want to pawn your wedding ring with me too
(yup)
And what about your momma, can we do things?
(in the door)
Oh okay, well i understand. Hey if you would do all this shit man, what wouldn't you do for a rock
(hey)
Hey man, you a motherfucking dope head son of a bitch you know what im sayin? Crack head son of a bitch
What the fuck you want? [A-Ayy yall got 20's?]
Ah yeh, we got 20's..you want some hard? [Nah I want some blow]
We got that too [Blow]
Heroin? [Blow]
Yeh man, my uncle Boot got that. [These motherfucks are trippin]
You want some blow? [YES!]
Youngin got that. [Lets go]
Welcome to the dopehouse
[Verse 1]
The dope house, the coke house
That dope, thats what im talking bout
The feinds out, workers on the block livin they dreams out
The Glocks out, walking up the block pullin they rocks out
They Glocks out, every now and then they bustin shots out
The dopehouse, smokers in your street and in your driveway
No freeway, tell them feindin bitches to hit the highway
They screamin, feindin for some yayo and some leanin
They demon, got them selling shit and plus they schemin
They nervous, posted at your window for some service
Like perverts, smoking away they lives and now they worthless
And dirty, used to have the grease and livin nerdy
Now you smoking dope, got your legs broke over 30
You dashing, dopedealers on top of your head
They be crashing, they smashing
Kicking you upside of your head like an ???
You broke out, snatch you up inside pulled you outside of the dopehouse
They tripped you, kicked you in the chest, they flipped you
Them dealers, next up to them killers with them roaches
The coaches and the teacher that dont make the furious
Houdini, box up with the Henny you got the big mouth
They planning on taking you out boy, you laying next up to a dopehouse
[Chorus]
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Yehh, this that shit right there]
Dope man Dope man
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Ay..can you do better than this?]
D-Dope
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Take the car, but dont tear it up]
Dope man Dope man
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Matter of fact, take me to cash my check]
[Verse 2]
Living my life inside a dopehouse, the coke house
Dice games, smoke outs
My park is dark I poke her up at the spot
We getting locced out
Bitch holla, we hotter, my rocks as hot as lava
Went from never having a dollar to droppin dubs on my impala
Believe it, Bullieveit, ballin in this mother til I leave it
If your into soul selling, god, let our souls achieve it
On a mission, but wishin, I wasn't stuck in a position
Fuck your prision, getting money is my religion
Paper chasing, embracing myself whats to come
Its automatic, drug habits keep me known
Inside the dopehouse, the cokehouse
Prescriptions getting filled
And I will serve you everyday from herion to pills
A bird to a gram, local dopeman
Highrise nigga trying to get money like jigga
On the am-track with backpacks
Probably get stacks stuffed
FUCK [???] done fucked the game up
Im raw and uncut
Never needing to add it
Cop a 30 birds but never fucking with credit
So forget it, tell me what you want
If you work for me Ill pay your bills for 8 months
This the dopehouse
[Chorus]
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Its me, got some more dopeman?]
Dope man Dope man
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Cuz if you do, my wife will suck your dick]
D-Dope
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[You hungry? Ay, I got a bridge card]
Dope man Dope man
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Front me a piece, I swear to god Ill pay you back next week, I swear]
Got what you want want
Keep what you need need
[Outro]
Look man you dont even got to swear to me, it ain't nothing but $100. You know what im sayin?
But this is the $100 I can have in my pockets, so I want my money man (ill give it back)
Ok i understand what your saying man. So youre telling me for 5 stones, I can sleep with your wife (whatever)
WOO! Your daughter too, if thats what I chooses (yuh-uh)
You want to pawn your wedding ring with me too
(yup)
And what about your momma, can we do things?
(in the door)
Oh okay, well i understand. Hey if you would do all this shit man, what wouldn't you do for a rock
(hey)
Hey man, you a motherfucking dope head son of a bitch you know what im sayin? Crack head son of a bitch