Dope Peddler lyrics
Every evening you will find him
Around our neighborhood. It's the old dope peddler That we know by doing good Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me Most of my niggas got gold teeth Most of my bitches got tattoos Most of my niggas think cash rules And I mess up hair dos like it's a pair of shoes And I need a parachute when I'm up there I'm in the trap cuz I work there Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me When the shades of night are falling, Comes a fellow everyone knows, It's the old dope peddler, Spreading joy wherever he goes See what these bitches looking like Stick it in all crooked like Louie V is my kyrptonite Take ya bitch and I give her back Give her this and I give her that Fine wine and lobster tail Candlelight and Chrisette Michele Look at the pussy and play kiss and tell Fix her hair then fix her nails Even pay a few bills Way I'm running shit man I should have a shoe deal And my whole crew I'll Pockets on fat burger Going so hard you'd think I mixed the Viagra with the Soda Staying focused Black and white ice, polar bear You hold her hand and I hold her hair I pull her close and I put it there Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothafucka ho you don't know me When the shades of night are falling, Comes a fellow everyone knows, It's the old dope peddler, Spreading joy wherever he goes
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