Dope Dealer

Meek Mill, Nicki Minaj, Rick Ross

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Rick Ross

William Leonard Roberts II (born January 28, 1976), better known by his stage name Rick Ross (often stylized as RICK RO$$), is an American rapper. Ross founded the record label Maybach Music Group, on which he released his studio albums Deeper Than Rap (2009) and Teflon Don (2010). Ross was also the first artist signed to Diddy's management company Ciroc Entertainment. In early 2012, MTV named Ross as the Hottest MC In The Game. more »


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2014
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There's three types of niggas in life
Niggas that make it happen
Niggas that watch it happen
And niggas that don't even know what the f*ck is going on
Choose one

I got all these bad bitches twerkin’
Waves on swim, shit surfin’
I don’t wanna y'all niggas ‘round me
Broke niggas make me nervous

I got all these bad bitches twerkin’
Waves on swim, shit surfin’
I don’t wanna yall niggas ‘round me
Broke niggas make me nervous

There's three types of niggas in life
Niggas that make it happen
Niggas that watch it happen
And niggas that don't even know what the f*ck is going on
Choose one

I got all these bad bitches twerkin’
Waves on swim, shit surfin’
I don’t wanna yall niggas ‘round me
Broke niggas make me nervous

Shawty said she want that paper
Pop pussy like she workin’
Damn, a nigga finally famous
Rari by the Benz, I’m swervin’ (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)
F*ck rap, I might sell swag
She want me ‘cause she know I got that Chanel tag
She f*ck me and she gone get that Chanel swag
Her boyfriend like, “Where you get that Chanel bag?”
55 hundo, pop green, and I ball
Like Rondo
Catch me, North-South, with a dime ho
Turnt up, but I’m like keep calm ho
I go, make a million here, million there
All of my niggas, we really in here
Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood
But she look like a foreign, brazilian hair
And I’m grabbin' her remi
I bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)
I get your girl pregnant
You hatin’ all on me, you sick (HA HA!)
I ride in my hood in a Bently like it’s a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)
These bitches is choosin’
You niggas is losin’
We rich
Whatchu expect?
(Haah?)

Wanna f*ck with a dope dealer?
Or keep fuckin’ them broke niggas?
And I don’t f*ck with you ho niggas (NAH!)
Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson
That’s dope, nigga!

I got all these dope dealers serving
Cut the work up, they surgeons
I don't want y'all bitches 'round me
Wack bitches make me curve 'em
Imported rug, that's Persian
One wheel up and we swervin'
Wetter than a lake, that's Ricki
Pop pussy like she Nicki
She want me cause she see me in that Aventador
Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door
Bad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her
Make her bust that pussy open in Singapore
30 million though, Forbes list
Out in Philly in a condo, boss shit
Now they call me Young Oprah; Harpo
In the pool rockin' polo, Marco
Millionaires, never do leers
No, they can't see me, they're never my peers
Fruits of my labor, go get me my pears
'Cause you're outta your element; I am your fear
So go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!
Check up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich
Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick
My clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx, bitch!

Wanna f*ck with a dope dealer?
Or keep fuckin’ them broke niggas?
And I don’t f*ck with you ho niggas (NAH!)
Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson
That’s dope, nigga!

Mastermind
Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)
Sticky fingers, 30 K
You better drop that brick (drop that brick)
Philly brothers, sometimes they call me Ock! (call me Ock!)
I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)
Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek
I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street
"Sal" Magluta, "Willy" Falcon
Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)
From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos
My Mexicanos not talking tacos
This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button
On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don’t want nothin'
You wanna f*ck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?
My sneaker deal like A.I.'s
We drink Belaire like St. Ives

Wanna f*ck with a dope dealer?
Or keep fuckin’ them broke niggas?
And I don’t f*ck with you ho niggas (NAH!)
Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson
That’s dope, nigga!

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Written by: Robert Rihmeek Williams, William Roberts, Onika Tanya Maraj

Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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