Lyrics of 'Dopeboy' by Adam Tensta

I sell drugs (drugs, drugs)
Do I look like
Do I look like (do I look like I sell drugs, drugs..)
Do I look like, do I look like
Do I look like I sell drugs, drugs
Do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like (do I look like I sell drugs, drugs..)

y-y-yeah
What it look like?

Bass to the walls
Dj spinnin' that, fillin' that song
Excuse me, can I get by here?
(Place) Place so packed, can't move nowhere
Ima get something to drink, what you want?
Can't hear what you sayin' homie speak up
W-what you need man? I got your dough
It's buzzin' in my pocket, let me check my phone
Ho-hold up, my niggas in the line they tryna get in
but the bouncer done got em, typical shit
why we always gotta deal with them type of dudes
I was in a good mood, now they be fuckin' my shit (shit)
been through this before this ain't the first time nigga, matter of fact you saw me last week and remember
I remember what, cause you did the same thing
Made us stay for 20 minutes before you let us in
Does it really have to be a situation?
Before you let us in you go and search your major, well
you aint never gon' find what you lookin' for
Do we really look like we some dopeboys?

(Dope, dope)
What, what it look like?
Would it look like (look like that)
How come they call me the Dopeboy then?
(Must) Must be something, just tell me man

Do I look like I sell drugs?
Do I look like I sell-
(Do) Do I look like I sell drugs?
Do I look like I sell drugs?
Do I look like, do I look like
Do I look like (like, like)
(I) Do I look like, do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like I sell drugs?

Up in the club, tryna figure out whats up
Where my cuz? Everybody be tryin to get on the bus
Bottle in my hang, Ima leave it against the wall
On my cell, In the other, recieving lotta calls
But I focus on the night, so I dont pick up
I'm livin' the Dopeboy, spill it til'
Not a word has been said, not a verb, not a noun
But let me decife it, they call the code its fittin to go down
You woulda believe it, but by shit like this
Everythang to hug niggas to rich white kids
I've been a round night, nuded this fool
If a girl suffer collage, do then that shit too
For the white ones; mommy take her home
Dont forget to wipe off her nose them whiteboys
It's real sad but it's red outside
Even homeboys sister, all for the bow-down
Leavin the rest to make the power that coke got
Only time they catch 5 niggas with the rest of dough
Clubs for the hustlers, stackin' dollars, the poverty celevated all you gotta do is holla Dopeboy (boy, bo-o-o-o-oy)

What, what it look like?
Would it look like (look like that)
How come they call me the Dopeboy then?
(Must) Must be something, just tell me man

Do I look like I sell drugs?
Do I look like I sell-
(Do) Do I look like I sell drugs?
Do I look like I sell drugs?
Do I look like, do I look like
Do I look like (like, like)
(I) Do I look like, do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like
Do I look like I sell drugs?