Dope Boy Clean ft. DAME Lyrics

I collect a check up on a Sunday like a deacon

I got bitches hitting my line like where you at I tell em' meet me,

Broke nigga tryna give me some advice I tell em' keep it,

Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it I got dope, black and white

Watch my uncle serve that ice, I got trapping in my jeans

Pull up and dope boy clean, shoot a flick magazine

All white T look like some Styrofoam, don't know nothing bout Celine

Shoot that chopper out a Honda, make a nigga shoulder lean

M.L.K. I wanna thank ya, got white bitches on my team

Bout that action, fuck a dream, never lacking, keep a beam

Since a lil baby, I told em' that I'm a get paper I'm four pockets full

Play with my money, I wish that you would

This shit ain't sweet, get that shit understood

Ayy, I don't give no fuck, ain't got no brain, I go insane

On my mama, all that nice shit be a act, I bust your brain

Through the night, open the mirror, I see shit I can't explain

Ayy, just to keep my sanity, I murder all my thoughts

Ayy, no I'm not a dentist I can teach you how to floss

Pull up to the mall, we gone ball, nigga fuck the cost

Remember bitches wouldn't kiss me, now I pull up and I gloss

All white bricks look like I'm Jeezy bitch I'm walking cross some frost

I collect a check up on a Sunday like a deacon

I got bitches hitting my line like where you at I tell em' meet me,

Broke nigga tryna give me some advice I tell em' keep it,

Michael Jackson, tell em' beat it I got dope, black and white

Watch my uncle serve that ice, I got trapping in my jeans

Pull up and dope boy clean, shoot a flick magazine

All white T look like some Styrofoam, don't know nothing bout Celine

Shoot that chopper out a Honda, make a nigga shoulder lean

This some shit you never seen, like a ghost ain't heard of me

Just Poured a line of green this shit here got me leanin' in this bitch

Got codeine in my system, I be fiendin' for this shit

Pull up scheme and beat the system like Muhammad, then I leave

Get them packs in every week, just like a bitch who shop on Shein

I'm a jack all trades, I turn you up, don't need no bean

Yeah, on Sunday, I be casket fresh, I need a bow I'm dope boy clean

Bad bitches actin' thirsty got em' tryna swallow me