Dope House (feat. Jadakiss)

Chinx

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    [Chinx]
    My nigga if you ain't coppin' you ain't got no business around the fucking spot
    Fuck you hangin 'round the trap for?
    Up out my dope house

    Booking on the interstate I'm bailing with them bricks
    Cooking with the flour, hit me if you need the fish
    Bottom of the ninth, choppers loaded, that's the ball game
    Pussy you a target and I barely ever miss
    Fuck up out my dope house
    Fuck up out my dope house
    Fuck up out my dope house
    Fuck up out my dope house

    No degrees but did my thing in culinary
    Either that or could've hit them courts and hoop
    Creep up on them with them hammers we gon' nail em
    Keep my pistols smoking like some Campbell soup
    D.A. tryna lock me up for child abuse cause I was whippin' babies
    In the daycare, and pushed em off the stoop
    Chopper with the scope, tell them niggas merry Christmas
    But it won’t be Santa Claus niggas sending through your roof
    Catch a nigga hanging round the trap, he need to buy something
    I’ma do the chicken dance with Flocka when them pies come
    Pull up to the dock and park the V up on the boat
    Pussy nigga, guarantee less than a key will get you smoked
    When that money come in, you and some your niggas fall out
    Hate it when you pull up to the venue with them cars out
    All my diamonds blue, the jeweler got me on some loc shit
    And them killers with me down to shoot, ain’t with no ho shit

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    Booking on the interstate I'm bailing with them bricks
    Cooking with the flour, hit me if you need the fish
    Bottom of the ninth, choppers loaded, that's the ball game
    Pussy you a target and I barely ever miss
    Fuck up out my dope house
    Fuck up out my dope house
    Fuck up out my dope house
    Fuck up out my dope house

    [Jadakiss]
    Yeah, fuck up out my dope house, where them niggas came from
    Montega Jada, where you think I got the name from
    Raised round the junkies, where you think I got my game from
    Soon as the love stop, that’s when the pain come
    We ain’t selling bundles either, we just moving big shit
    Try to disappear with some work, get your wig split
    You can try to find a vein or you can sniff shit
    Get it on the arm then I need a little interest
    Naw you can’t live with us, we don’t want no visitors
    People call us drug dealers, I say we distributors
    Haters gone hate cause we keep making em sick of us
    Keep making it hot, they gone think about evicting us

    [Chinx]
    Booking on the interstate I'm bailing with them bricks
    Cooking with the flour, hit me if you need the fish
    Bottom of the ninth, choppers loaded, that's the ball game
    Pussy you a target and I barely ever miss
    Fuck up out my dope house
    Fuck up out my dope house
    Fuck up out my dope house
    Fuck up out my dope house

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