Song Lyrics Collection

DOPENESS (Explicit)

Black Eyed Peas
2018-10-264:36 minSynced lyrics

"DOPENESS (Explicit)" is a song by Black Eyed Peas, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:36 long and contains 112 lines and 665 words.

Lyrics

0:09Booyah
0:14We live and direct
0:17From that inner space outer space
0:19Invading your space
0:21The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
0:29Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
0:36I feel like I'm made of solid gold
0:39Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
0:43I'm super baby I'm super dope
0:46I'm super baby I'm super dope
0:48will.i.am:
0:49I'm doper than a dope boy
0:51Make a lotta dough call me doughboy
0:53Rocking Yves Saint Laurent coat boy
0:55Control the whole game remote boy
0:57Booyah
0:58Motherf**ker I'm a superstar
1:00Shine so bright like a quasar
1:03Stay on point like a laser
1:05Willy got so much flavor
1:07Booyah
1:08Wanna know about me go to wiki-wiki
1:10I'ma time bomb 'bouta ticky ticky
1:12Sent me on top on a tippy tippy
1:15Only fly chickens I'm picky picky
1:17So ill I'm sicky sicky
1:19Yeah got the liquor you can sippy sippy
1:22Me love you long time no quicky quicky
1:24Lotta girl on my dang dang diggy-diggy
1:26The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
1:27Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
1:33I feel like I'm made of solid gold
1:36Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
1:41I'm super baby I'm super dope
1:43I'm super baby I'm super dope
1:45apl.de.ap/Taboo:
1:46I knock 'em out the box boy
1:49I ain't something you could stop boy
1:50Booyah
1:51I'm on fire yeah I'm hot boy
1:53And I'm that flavor that you're not boy
1:55Booyah
1:56I got 'em sweating like a fat man
1:58I'm all up in your head like a CAT scan
2:00Delete 'em and throw 'em in the trash can
2:02Attack 'em with the boom-bap original rap man
2:05Booyah
2:05I'm the cream of the crop boy
2:07Supreme cause I'm sitting on the top boy
2:10I make it crack cause I rock boy
2:12Constant means that tab don't stop boy
2:14Booyah
2:15I kill the game and the coaches
2:17Spray lead now they running like roaches
2:19Dead prez now here come the vultures
2:22Make bread cause I'm coming with that dopeness
2:24The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
2:24Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
2:31I feel like I'm made of solid gold
2:34Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
2:41Drop the beat
2:42will.i.am:
2:44Body blow body blow
2:45Hit the floor
2:46Fight over ring the bell baby di-di-di-ding
2:49T.K.O. comatose adios
2:51Slow motion on you muddaf**kah
2:53Booyah
2:53Super man super gun
2:55Make 'em run
2:56Shoot 'em down with the wicky-wicky ba-ba-ba-bang
2:58Automatic now ya body looking polkadotted
3:01Blood splattered when I hit ya with the "Booyah"
3:03Whiplash get the cash get the ching ching
3:05Get the gold get the jewels get the bli-bli-bli-bling
3:08Get the money get the cash get the dough
3:10Ten hundred twenties baby get that
3:12Booyah
3:13Dollar sign dollar sign
3:14On the brain on the mental
3:16Got money on my mah-mah-mah-mind
3:17Make 'em stop hammer time
3:20Hustle time keep on hustling
3:21The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
3:22Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
3:28I feel like I'm made of solid gold
3:31Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
3:36I'm super baby I'm superdope
3:41CL:
3:42I'm doper than the dope game
3:43Making more money than the dope man
3:46You see me double fisting holding champagne
3:48Got turnt up till I had no brain
3:51Motherf**ker I'ma rockstar
3:53In a G6 eatin' up the caviar
3:56Started from the bottom now I'm outta here
3:58Started from the bottom now I'm outta here
4:00Booyah
4:00I be on my hustle getting busy-busy
4:03Tokyo to Brussels got me dizzy dizzy
4:05Travel round the world like where is she is she
4:07Hit me on the phone I say moshi moshi
4:10I keep the 100 never 50/50
4:12I keep it hip-hop never hippy hippy
4:14I don't luh da coco no sniffy sniffy
4:17I got soul cause Seoul is my city city
4:19The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
4:19Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
4:26I feel like I'm made of solid gold
4:29Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
4:34I'm super baby I'm super dope
4:36I'm super baby I'm super dope
Booyah
We live and direct
From that inner space outer space
Invading your space
The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
I'm super baby I'm super dope
I'm super baby I'm super dope
will.i.am:
I'm doper than a dope boy
Make a lotta dough call me doughboy
Rocking Yves Saint Laurent coat boy
Control the whole game remote boy
Booyah
Motherf**ker I'm a superstar
Shine so bright like a quasar
Stay on point like a laser
Willy got so much flavor
Booyah
Wanna know about me go to wiki-wiki
I'ma time bomb 'bouta ticky ticky
Sent me on top on a tippy tippy
Only fly chickens I'm picky picky
So ill I'm sicky sicky
Yeah got the liquor you can sippy sippy
Me love you long time no quicky quicky
Lotta girl on my dang dang diggy-diggy
The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
I'm super baby I'm super dope
I'm super baby I'm super dope
apl.de.ap/Taboo:
I knock 'em out the box boy
I ain't something you could stop boy
Booyah
I'm on fire yeah I'm hot boy
And I'm that flavor that you're not boy
Booyah
I got 'em sweating like a fat man
I'm all up in your head like a CAT scan
Delete 'em and throw 'em in the trash can
Attack 'em with the boom-bap original rap man
Booyah
I'm the cream of the crop boy
Supreme cause I'm sitting on the top boy
I make it crack cause I rock boy
Constant means that tab don't stop boy
Booyah
I kill the game and the coaches
Spray lead now they running like roaches
Dead prez now here come the vultures
Make bread cause I'm coming with that dopeness
The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
Drop the beat
will.i.am:
Body blow body blow
Hit the floor
Fight over ring the bell baby di-di-di-ding
T.K.O. comatose adios
Slow motion on you muddaf**kah
Booyah
Super man super gun
Make 'em run
Shoot 'em down with the wicky-wicky ba-ba-ba-bang
Automatic now ya body looking polkadotted
Blood splattered when I hit ya with the "Booyah"
Whiplash get the cash get the ching ching
Get the gold get the jewels get the bli-bli-bli-bling
Get the money get the cash get the dough
Ten hundred twenties baby get that
Booyah
Dollar sign dollar sign
On the brain on the mental
Got money on my mah-mah-mah-mind
Make 'em stop hammer time
Hustle time keep on hustling
The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
I'm super baby I'm superdope
CL:
I'm doper than the dope game
Making more money than the dope man
You see me double fisting holding champagne
Got turnt up till I had no brain
Motherf**ker I'ma rockstar
In a G6 eatin' up the caviar
Started from the bottom now I'm outta here
Started from the bottom now I'm outta here
Booyah
I be on my hustle getting busy-busy
Tokyo to Brussels got me dizzy dizzy
Travel round the world like where is she is she
Hit me on the phone I say moshi moshi
I keep the 100 never 50/50
I keep it hip-hop never hippy hippy
I don't luh da coco no sniffy sniffy
I got soul cause Seoul is my city city
The Black Eyed Peas/CL:
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope oh
I feel like I'm made of solid gold
Aye yo baby I'm super duper super dope
I'm super baby I'm super dope
I'm super baby I'm super dope

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