Kid Cudi Lyrics Dose Of Dopeness

Kid Cudi Dose Of Dopeness Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Movin’ without movin’
Pure Crush Groovin’
Right on track, right on and I’m back
Rap ex-lax, yeah I be pooing on em
Damn right, Mr CuDi he be dippin’ on em
Say it loud, you all want the new new
Explorer like Dora
That’s how I got a clue too
So f-cking underground, barely on Youtube
Till Day N Nite now they all got a clue who
Took me a minute man, took me a while
Hard headed nigga, ever since I was wild a child
But my ambitions made b!tches beg for intentions
DJ’s unmixing they mixes just to toss in some cudder
And I tried to tell my mother, but she ain’t understand
Figure I’m some other
But see my mommy ain’t a fronter
So nowadays she calls me a bad motherfucker

[Hook]
And, just when it seemed that the game is hopeless
We arranged some things for a dose of dopeness
I, I do, what I do
And, I, I do, what I do

And, just when it seemed that the game is hopeless
We arranged some things for a dose of dopeness
I, I do, what I do
And, I, I do, what I do

Do my little dance
Sippin’ out of cup
All my people in the back
My people in the front

I, I do, What I do
And, I, I do, what I do, do

Do my little dance
Sippin’ outta cup
Pulling up my pants
She come walkin’ up
And I’m like..

I, I do, What I do
And, I, I do, what I do, do

Wooooooo, Nigga!
Y’all motherf-ckers need to understand the f-ckin game
Shit ain’t gon’ change unless a motherfucker come in this shit, switch it up
Niggas need to open they f-ckin minds, Nigga!
Cause this is some shit, that Ya’ll niggas ain’t ready for

[Verse 2]
Movin’ without movin’
Pure Crush Groovin’
Right on track, right on and I’m back
You make songs about some new dances
I make songs bout the black man advancements
I’m talkin’ classic homie
I’m talkin’ monumental
And I don’t need much
But Dot instrumentals
That’s how I lay the stencil
Me smiling up out the window
I’m in the leaner dome
That’s my crib on the moon
And I’m living in hotel rooms
In the mirror, laughing at my crooked tooth
How a nigga eat, is how a nigga speak
And how a nigga live, is sacrifice what’s big
And I’mma say it right before the hook
Maybe in due time, Pimpin’, I’ma write a book
But now I’ma play my Andre 3000
And dream about an island with model girls eyein’

Um, Hello…
Hey Baby…
Um…yeah
Some people call me CuDi
Some people call me Scott
It don’t matter what you want to call me, as long as you call me something
As long as you call me, Baby
But Umm
You know
You seem real pretty
And I ain’t talking bout how you look
I’m talking bout your vibe
Your vibe is pretty
I’m pretty hungry
You wanna get something to eat
Sip on something
Where we going?
The moon

Kid Cudi Dose Of Dopeness Lyrics

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