The Black Eyed Peas, CL - DOPENESS (feat. CL)

Booyah Hu, we live and direct From that inner space, outer space Invading your space 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 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!!) Motherfucker, I'm a superstar (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 'bout a ticky, ticky Sent me on top on a tippy, tippy Only fly chickens, I'm picky, picky (Booyah!!) 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 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 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 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 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 muddafuckah (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 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 doper than the dope game Making more money than the dope man You see me double fisted holding champagne Got turnt up, till I had no brain Motherfucker 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 "must she, must she" I keep it 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 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