Freddie Gibbs, G-Wiz, G.I. Fleezy - Dope In My Styrofoam feat. G-Wiz & G.I. Fleezy

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Say, bitch don’t get too comfortable\nSay, bitch don’t get too comfortable\nBitch, don’t get too comfortable\nNever let a bitch get too comfortable\nBitch don’t get too comfortable\nIt’s mister ho-breaker, dope slanger, dope drinker\nStraight hopped up out the coupe, high off that juice, I’m no stranger to this\nGetting lit, getting blowed, dipped in gold\nBulls just beat the Lakers in Staples Center\n'Bout to go too deep, I ain’t fucked her in like two weeks, feel like two months\nAnd ripping pineapple fanta, fired up two blunts\nAnd this cloud of kush I blow set off the smoke alarm\nFuck it, hash nuggets, Gangsta Gibbs, what you smoking on?\nAmber wax and anthrax, bitch I keep a Xan pack\nDrop one down in my styrofoam, too high, nowhere to land at\nAmber wax and anthrax, bitch I stuff them grams fat\nKick dope down on the floor, and that dope check I’m about to cash that\nSaid I’m just rolling with the homies, dope in my styrofoam, man\nSaid I’m just smoking with the homies, roll up another song, man\nJust scooped my blood bitch in a blue brougham\nLeather feel so soft, these hoes like riding with no shoes on\nPineapple and purple the potion, I’m on that candy sip\nAll I do is player shit, 100% Versace, bitch\nOne more nigga on the run with the yellow\nHo fine as fuck, from De Janeiro, but she play with her nose though\nAnd I ain’t mad at her, because I stay with my medicine\nSelf-inflicted sticky weed and codeine in my beverage\nPour up on that ice, hit the lights, on some moody shit\nBitches, dope, and dollars on some Tarantino movie shit\nOther people’s pussy, still keep a whole lot of it\nGold pack in my wallet, with about a seventh of dope in my pocket\nGetting blowed\nLike when you feeling good, cause bitch I feel so right\nLike moving out my body, purple paint and fanta got me tight\nI introduce you to my life, come take a look inside\nBitch, wipe your feet and wipe me down, bitch we don’t play around\nI’m\nHow you stay focused and function, bitch we gon' blaze a pound\nSo when the last time you heard that, yeah we really made for this\nSo go and send the word back\nRight about now, time to tally up a staple\nGot them ready, willing, able\nMolly-popping, make 'em get down on the floor with the business\nAnd they live for the getting it\nPlayer, out here with it, and that’s me\nThe real player with a G