Kid Cudi — Dose Of Dopeness Official Remix

Whoa Yeah Whoa oh oh oh Yeah Whoa oh oh [Verse 1: Kid Cudi] Movin' wit out movin', Pure Crush Groovin' Right on track, right on and I'm back Rap Ex-Lax yeah, I be pooin' on 'em Damn right, Mr. Cudi he be dippin' on 'em Say it loud, y'all want the new-new Explorer like Dora, that's how I got a clue too So fucking 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 bitches beg for attention DJ's un-mixin' their mixes, just to toss in some Cudder And I tried to tell my mother But she ain't underdig, figure me on some other But see my mommy 'ain't a fronter So nowadays she calls me a bad motherfucker [Hook] x2 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 [Verse 2: Ke'Ondris] Kid cudi keondris is tha dopest My selfish little buddy like 2 poke shyt Like ford im focus Dissapear like hocus pocus You bogus I own this flow You drowning in tha water slow fish If you did every drug in existance you still wouldn't be dope so Im so consistant I put my ice t in her coco I thought I was tha coolest and tha coodest till I I tried sniffing coke and got ice stuck up my nose These bitches frooze Female subzeros Made her do a full spilt and the I told her pose Jolly green giant Fee fi foe fum With jack bean stalk Im about to beat up like a drum [Bridge] Niggas need to open they fuckin' minds, Nigga! Cause this is some shit, that Ya'll niggas ain't ready for [Verse 3: Kid Cudi] Moovin' wit out moovin', 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 smilin' up out the window I'm in the leaner dome, that's my crib on the moon And I'm livin' 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 was big And I'mma say it right before the hook Maybe in due time, Pimpin', I'mma write a book But now I'mma play my Andre 3000 And dream about an island wit model girls eyein' [Outro] 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 Um... You know... You seem real pretty And I ain't talkin' bout how you look I'm talkin' about your vibe Your vibe is pretty But, I'm pretty hungry, you want to go get something to eat? Sip on something? Where we going? The Moon...


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