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Dope & Fent (feat. WTO Sco) Video (MV)




Performed By: Tre' Bandzz
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Treveon Curtis, Rashad Mills




Tre' Bandzz - Dope & Fent (feat. WTO Sco) Lyrics
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Fllt Fllt
Uhh
Damn I love this life I got the trap jumping
Brudda hopped out spanking shit on shits that nigga kept dumping (Fllt, Fllt)
Damn I be pissed off i'm waking up miss call for 300
Super trapped out mixing dope with fent I gotta few onions
Ouuu
Punch dick in her gut this la bitch kept running
Hitting it from behind i'm killing pu that pussy too dummy
Babygirl a expert with the neck that bitch had Tre running
Me and Fizzap state to state on interstates with trap money (Uhh)
These niggas be chatting up on IG like they be onnat
These niggas be so snatch (Pussy)
Villain murder one my brudda want hats (Fllt)
Pop out fie shit up where all yo folks at (yeah)
Pink fentanyl I Chef it up wit black tar getting dumb racks (uhh)
Fltt, that's when that switch hit
Hit it from both sides we box the whip on overkill shit
2-3 piru mobbing since 15 been onnat vill shit
La bro hop out crush em that's my 5 he love to kill shit
My villain go he love to blow brudda blitz smoke nigga getting low
Park the car niggas getting close seeing niggas scatter like a house roach
I was sliding on the same night when my own blood set the backdo (uh)
I been in the trap stuck wit dope, cause I love the way them blue racks fold (uhh)
I'm straight out the rich I'm like my pops I just don't like niggas
Since I got this glizzy ain't no reason for to fight niggas
Switch come thru for 6 of Vicks of dog I love that white nigga
Can't forget 'bout aunty I supply her with that white sniffer (uhh)
Damn I love this life I got the trap jumping
Brudda hopped out spanking shit on shits that nigga kept dumping (fllt, fllt)
Damn I be pissed off i'm waking up miss call for 300
Super trapped out mixing dope with fent I gotta few onions (few onions)
Punch dick in her gut this la bitch kept running (kept running)
Hitting it from behind i'm killing pu that pussy too dummy (too dummy)
Babygirl a expert with the neck that bitch had Tre running
Me and fizzap state to state on interstates with trap money
Why you flip my young niggas no creeping they just walk down and step
If I front you and you catch a case hope please don't speak onnat
I just f*cked yo bitch after you told cause she don't f*ck with rats (that's facts)
My jit got a switchy on his pole he tryna lay some flat
Niggas hating I can see straight thru it thru kiddo new carti frames ( on god)
Im going brazy everything I drop be hot like lil Wayne
My wrist on Steph this dweller cost me 30 and this a plain jane
I'm fresh to death you step on these all whites and you might catch a stain (on god)
Ask around I got the best girl probably the cheapest in the town
I got dogfood so good if they hit it, it might make 'em growl
Putting on my first verse felt like winning a chip, I can hear the crowd
Changing all my bitches like my clothes them hoes went out of style (uhh)
Damn I love this life I got the trap jumping
Brudda hopped out spanking shit on shits that nigga kept dumping (fllt, fllt)
Damn I be pissed off i'm waking up miss call for 300
Super trapped out mixing dope with fent I gotta few onions (few onions)
Punch dick in her gut this la bitch kept running (kept running)
Hitting it from behind i'm killing pu that pussy too dummy (too dummy)
Babygirl a expert with the neck that bitch had Tre running
Me and fizzap state to state on interstates with trap money
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Fllt Fllt
Uhh
Damn I love this life I got the trap jumping
Brudda hopped out spanking shit on shits that nigga kept dumping (Fllt, Fllt)
Damn I be pissed off i'm waking up miss call for 300
Super trapped out mixing dope with fent I gotta few onions
Ouuu
Punch dick in her gut this la bitch kept running
Hitting it from behind i'm killing pu that pussy too dummy
Babygirl a expert with the neck that bitch had Tre running
Me and Fizzap state to state on interstates with trap money (Uhh)
These niggas be chatting up on IG like they be onnat
These niggas be so snatch (Pussy)
Villain murder one my brudda want hats (Fllt)
Pop out fie shit up where all yo folks at (yeah)
Pink fentanyl I Chef it up wit black tar getting dumb racks (uhh)
Fltt, that's when that switch hit
Hit it from both sides we box the whip on overkill shit
2-3 piru mobbing since 15 been onnat vill shit
La bro hop out crush em that's my 5 he love to kill shit
My villain go he love to blow brudda blitz smoke nigga getting low
Park the car niggas getting close seeing niggas scatter like a house roach
I was sliding on the same night when my own blood set the backdo (uh)
I been in the trap stuck wit dope, cause I love the way them blue racks fold (uhh)
I'm straight out the rich I'm like my pops I just don't like niggas
Since I got this glizzy ain't no reason for to fight niggas
Switch come thru for 6 of Vicks of dog I love that white nigga
Can't forget 'bout aunty I supply her with that white sniffer (uhh)
Damn I love this life I got the trap jumping
Brudda hopped out spanking shit on shits that nigga kept dumping (fllt, fllt)
Damn I be pissed off i'm waking up miss call for 300
Super trapped out mixing dope with fent I gotta few onions (few onions)
Punch dick in her gut this la bitch kept running (kept running)
Hitting it from behind i'm killing pu that pussy too dummy (too dummy)
Babygirl a expert with the neck that bitch had Tre running
Me and fizzap state to state on interstates with trap money
Why you flip my young niggas no creeping they just walk down and step
If I front you and you catch a case hope please don't speak onnat
I just f*cked yo bitch after you told cause she don't f*ck with rats (that's facts)
My jit got a switchy on his pole he tryna lay some flat
Niggas hating I can see straight thru it thru kiddo new carti frames ( on god)
Im going brazy everything I drop be hot like lil Wayne
My wrist on Steph this dweller cost me 30 and this a plain jane
I'm fresh to death you step on these all whites and you might catch a stain (on god)
Ask around I got the best girl probably the cheapest in the town
I got dogfood so good if they hit it, it might make 'em growl
Putting on my first verse felt like winning a chip, I can hear the crowd
Changing all my bitches like my clothes them hoes went out of style (uhh)
Damn I love this life I got the trap jumping
Brudda hopped out spanking shit on shits that nigga kept dumping (fllt, fllt)
Damn I be pissed off i'm waking up miss call for 300
Super trapped out mixing dope with fent I gotta few onions (few onions)
Punch dick in her gut this la bitch kept running (kept running)
Hitting it from behind i'm killing pu that pussy too dummy (too dummy)
Babygirl a expert with the neck that bitch had Tre running
Me and fizzap state to state on interstates with trap money
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Writer: Treveon Curtis, Rashad Mills
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