Kelo Of Dopeness - HA HA HA

Sex on the way
And you haters is not in the way
There we go I like that better
I got checks on the way
Sex on the way
And you haters is not in the way
I just made what you made in a week in a day
Like HA HA HA
Swerving down sunset
No seatbelt smoking weed past twelve
Like HA HA HA
Thought I'd fail cause you didn't come help
I just did it myself
Like HA HA HA
I got hoes trying to call a nigga phone
Just to tell me I aint shit
Bitch HA HA HA
HA HA HA
Still laughing to the bank with it
And you know he got some stank with him
I don't slither but I spit venom
Slatt slatt like a snake bit him
Man buddy thought he had it
But it aint in him
I was riding through the city sipping paint thinner
Shawty tell me I'm a masterpiece she wanna paint niggas
Told her baby grab the piece when you see fake niggas
And spray niggas, away with em
And shoutout to the girl that stuck around
He was down back then but she stayed with him
Now he balling I guess it was only practice
All the games they played with him
Now I got checks on the way
Now I get sex on the way
Imma play this song on replay
Like HA HA HA
Swerving down sunset
No seatbelt smoking weed past twelve
Like HA HA HA
Thought I'd fail cause you didn't come help
I just did it myself
Like HA HA HA
I got hoes trying to call a nigga phone
Just to tell me I aint shit
Bitch HA HA HA
HA HA HA
Everybody got a choice
I wake up in the morning and I make mine
Sorry I decline another FaceTime
I swear if I was God I would just make time
But babygirl I don't got a choice
I wake up in the morning and I take mine
She gon pop that pussy on the FaceTime
If God was one of us he'd probably stay high
Cause you know everybody got a choice
Fuck all that noise
Cross faded but I'm keeping my poise
Roll a blunt whip the wheel with knee
Turn it down when you passing them boys
Its a reflex
Them niggas fucking up the game we had to reset
Aye, shawty new to the drip just got her feet wet
Oh, suckers thinking they slick niggas peeped that
That shit was funny I needed that
Like HA HA HA
Swerving down sunset
No seatbelt smoking weed past twelve
Like HA HA HA
Thought I'd fail cause you didn't come help
I just did it myself
Like HA HA HA
I got hoes trying to call a nigga phone
Just to tell me I aint shit
Bitch HA HA HA
HA HA HA
What more can a playa say
I would rather show and demonstrate
Waiting on some checks they on the way
All these pretty bitches with no name
Swear to god this happens all the time
Talking to me like you lost your mind
Laugh it off I promise I'll be fine
You aint gotta worry bout mine
You aint gotta worry bout mine
World on my shoulder it been killing my spine
Oh, this is just a moment in time
Sippin on mud I was feeling like dying
Oh oh
I can't hold me
You don't owe me shit
If I o.d
All this dope
Like HA HA HA
Swerving down sunset
No seatbelt smoking weed past twelve
Like HA HA HA
Thought I'd fail cause you didn't come help
I just did it myself
Like HA HA HA
I got hoes trying to call a nigga phone
Just to tell me I aint shit
Bitch HA HA HA
HA HA HA
Ha ha ha ha
Stupid ass nigga

Written by:
KEILON Thompson

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