Dope Love - Gucci Mane

Huh, huh, huh\nI said I don’t give a damn\nI wouldn’t give a damn\nProfessional, I’m\nNo petitionin'\nNo tint on there\nYou can look in here, my bitch just changed her hair\nIt was black, then she switched it blonde\nI think she the one\nYellow same color of her panties, but she don’t have them on\nMary Jane, we got a strong bond, but I love dope\nSubmarine full of clean ones, it’s the love boat\nYo husband, he had a good run, but he back broke\nHe was a worker, anyway, I worked him 'til his back broke\nAnd I sell the dope so fast, my bad my bad my bad\nSo many bags of gas, it\nI don’t give a damn 'bout them other hoes\nI need a trap girl who can work a stove\nI need a bitch to bring 'em in rain, sleet, or snow\nA baby chopper in her purse and a brick of dope\nShe took the charge for a nigga, shawty never told\nI love the girl more than a junkie love dope\nWe got that dope love\nI don’t give a damn 'bout them other hoes\nI don’t want to keep it secret no mo'\nI’ll take you anywhere you want, where you wanna go?\nI’ll drive to you in a blizzard, middle of the snow\nI just wanna keep it real, keep you super cold\nI’m just a black young nigga, mouth full of gold\nI got a half a pound of purp if you wanna smoke\nIf the shit don’t work, I’mma let you go\nI got dope love\nDope dick when I bust her up\nI got big dough, big bank won’t fold up\nTalkin' big 'dro, OG gas, girl\nI’mma hit her on the stove, water whip\nYou want that Benz car?\nShe my dope lover\nOn the doors cuffed up, we poured up like Young Thugga\nShe silent as a\nYou fuck-boys\nWe got that dope love\nI don’t give a damn 'bout them other hoes\nI need a trap girl who can work a stove\nI need a bitch to bring 'em in rain, sleet, or snow\nA baby chopper in her purse and a brick of dope\nShe took the charge for a nigga, shawty never told\nI love the girl more than a junkie love dope\nWe got that dope love