Chorus

Dope Boy Money! What you mean he aint trapping?
White Girl Money! You for real ? How he stacking?
Dope Boy Money! You for real ? He aint acting!
Dope Boy, White Girl! Yeah! that’s whats hatnin’! (Repeat)

Verse 1

She had dem ‘ Conan boots and a Cleopatra necklace
Holiday shopping, Trevis T. is on her checklist
Caught me at the mall, so she swear that,that I ball,
with dope boy money pretty girl told it all
like this my cell phone number if you hustling then call
I hit her later on just so we could get it on
ring, ring, ring aint no answer on her phone
aint no wasting time told myself leave her alone
But three days later got an unexpected call
where dat dope boy ? this that girl from the mall.
This is Trevis T. aint no dope ball at all
she said what you mean thats the only way to ball
she said you for real?
how you shopping at the mall ?
Girl slow dat down, whats the purpose of yo call
oh my bad i’m tripping thats what she say then she start again
hey my name is Na Na just like La La but its with a N”
and I like yo Primo, so I’m thinking why can’t we be friends
yeah we can but get this straight, we just friends this aint a date
meet me at that bar the one thats by the mall and open late
yeah ok, ok thats great, 10 o’ clock now don’t be late

Chorus

Dope Boy Money! What you mean he aint trapping?
White Girl Money! You for real ? How he stacking?
Dope Boy Money! You for real ? He aint acting!
Dope Boy, White Girl! Yeah! that’s whats hatnin’! (Repeat)

Verse 2

She had the Hadji head wrap, and a Heman belt.
now we riding and we rolling with the cards we dealt
All that hugging and that kissing guess its love we felt
Got me cheating on my music so our love need help
Ice Cold don’t melt, be for real she was Fye
She be smilin’, we be wylin’ got that twinkle in her eye
had to get up in her thigh, it was good so great
but she want a rich nigga, sugar daddy with the cake
Dope Boy with the strap, riding dirty through the trap
That is him, dat aint Me, but im certified T.
How I be Super serious, and on dat business tip
what she wonder how she ponder, she say Trev you too legit
When you gone tell me the truth, cuz I really need some proof
i heard you had a meeting and was in a business suit
Why they say you hustling and you recession proof
Black and white keys, microphone, and a booth??

Chorus

Dope Boy Money! What you mean he aint trapping?
White Girl Money! You for real ? How he stacking?
Dope Boy Money! You for real ? He aint acting!
Dope Boy, White Girl! Yeah! that’s whats hatnin’! (Repeat)

Verse 3

She had the coat from purple rain, punky brewster pigtails
the rumors came to life, and she said she gotta know
Trev imma leave you, is you slanging blow
I said im bout my biz, she said boy I need to know
I heard about Japan, Germany and Mexico
and how you know Lil Buddy who be at the Texaco
Poppin bottles, poppin tags, poppin bands, OG
if you aint a dope boy then goodbye Trevis T.