Dark Web Dope Girl

Jaquie la Joie

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Riding slow-mo, with her homos, sippin' on soco, straight from the pour
Still smokin' dro-dro, next to the popo, snowing weed seeds all onto the floor
Back beats slap phat taxi cab, backseat ass flash ass meat grab
Got flax sheets of sweet ass dabs, god can't beat her weed glass stash
Bitch she's got a lettuce fetish, she's a zealot it's her precious 
Fellas lemme tell ya that she'd never second guess it
Outta rehab back into these dabs but she need more cash to keep smokin' in the fast lane
Outta these stacks but she need a new sack, what she gonna do: get back in the trap game

Dodge the cops in a whip drop top, fill her pockets with them lit moon rocks
Kill her wallet grabbing that last stash, flip it from the whip to snatch back cash
She's been trappin' off snapchat, tokin' on gas
Makin' money grow, fast fast fast 
Dark Web Dope Girl's got the blast
Cop it on the low just slip her that cash

Bragging bout snacks just to boost her stats
So that when you wanna snatch you know where it's at 
Catch her on snapchat hit her with a snapback
Not the hat what the f*ck show her where the cash at
She's the twink with the stink and she's got the kitchen sink
Drink drink got that moonshine link what ya think
She also got acid dat shit makes the bitches bat shit 
mad quick I know you got to have it
Indelibly she's got a healthy pull of edibles
Sensibly she copped them little bitches wholesale
Pleasantly she got some research chemicals
Brevity ain't her strength this ain't the whole tale
She's got the bales of the green, yeah that broccoli 
Sprinkled up with THC I know it's what kids need
Dem police don't like that she don't got a business license
So they wanna be like bitch get in what I'm  ridin'

Dodge the cops in a whip drop top, fill her pockets with them lit moon rocks
Kill her wallet grabbing that last stash, flip it from the whip to snatch back cash
She's been trappin' off snapchat, tokin' on gas
Makin' money grow, fast fast fast 
Dark Web Dope Girl's got the blast
Cop it on the low just slip her that cash

PGP is what she's need to get a bit of anything
Back 'n' forth comm lines the cops cannot read
In a Starbucks drinkin' coffee getting all her dope needs
School of hard knocks taught her how to flip those whole beans
Though these holdings are mostly groceries
She's got stock for all the proclivities
Benzodiazepines, amphetamine, and ketamine, 
Then blow and diet pills, xans and nyquil
Girl, she a riot girl, quite against society
Sobriety can die you see she's faded on psychiatry
Well just the meds, she lied to get ahold of them
She sold em all to buy a home, she gotta get ahead
Batter turns to bread, and the bread needs a wash
Took it to the laundromat to get that shit off
Now her pockets lookin' fat, fat from sellin' soft
Dark web dope girl gets what she wants

Dodge the cops in a whip drop top, fill her pockets with them lit moon rocks
Kill her wallet grabbing that last stash, flip it from the whip to snatch back cash
She's been trappin' off snapchat, tokin' on gas
Makin' money grow, fast fast fast 
Dark Web Dope Girl's got the blast
Cop it on the low just slip her that cash

Oh no, he's jonesing for a load of Codeine
Go phone dope girl, ask her for mo' lean
Dopamine is what she flips, call her up and get your fix
Coke 'n' beans she took oh shit, not answering her phone that bitch
What a bitch... wheres she when you a hit
In a ditch her car flipped, she nodded and her arm slipped
Lost control nosing snow, hopin' this is not real
Dark web dope girl fuckin' up the hot wheels

A cop pealed out right away, sent her for a rehab stay
30 days with no weed, Xanax or Codeine
She can smuggle anything, so she brought some anyway
The drugs will never leave
And that's the key, she's got a little  problem see
She hides behind a cloak of lives to subsidize her empty life
Besides she couldn't believe, in anything but deceit
It's kinda easy being sleazy when you gettin' green

Trappin' off snapchat, tokin' on gas
Makin' money grow, fast fast fast 
Dark Web Dope Girl's got the blast
Cop it on the low just slip her that cash
Trappin' off snapchat, tokin' on gas
Makin' money grow, fast fast fast 
Dark Web Dope Girl's got the blast
Cop it on the low just slip her that cash

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Written by: Jacqueline Rollins

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