Lyrics:
the yo like I'm mufuckin' Gotti
And no we don't care bout yo mufuckin' posse my gang in all black like the mufuckin' Akatsuki
Okay I get so high I talk
my money like pronto
Best be coming with that brodo
Pull up loco
Opp boys don't show when we vocal
Touch your toe bro
Yo get low low or get toe tagged
drip it came from Paris
My girlfrield is an Arabic
I get yayo by the metric
You aint rich boy so quit flexin
You a saucin boy No dressin
Mercedes 6 deep
White boys insane, I know
Got these rappers running circles like a moat
Got damn, hot damn, I know
I'm dope or that's what I've been told
Now I got my
can go rack to rack just like we Venus, Serena
Know that bitch make me fall in love, she's sentimental
Know I sit by the window, yo, man in the middle
Cops don't know, pay the streets dough
Sell some real green dope
Sell some real green dope
Make some real mean dough
Make some real mean dough
Yo, I'm
dope with the pole on my own
With them racks in my pocket, all that I know
Let a fuck nigga try me, blow him and I quote
Can't come through boy without
and I watched Jeff win 'em
He stomped the comp, he got cuts like venom
Doper than dope, just cope the boys def, D J J-a-zzy Jeff
On stage gettin ill
like I'm street fighting Ryu
Get the work off a boat in the Bayou
Fuck 12 boy we riding by you
This cat hell
Car still got the new smell in it
Fuck
June price high
Out of town life by
Living amongst lions notice I ain’t die
Powder
Powder Water
Think shorty got a thing for a dope dealer
Holla
While they all talk shit , Ditch em all in the distance
Then put em in the scope
Yo my boy dat shit too dope
Team geared up & on the road
When we pull up
on Eighth
Sometimes I look at the sky
I can see in a Wraith
Ayy, Capo’s like Gotti in the H
And, boy, he never lack
You know we got it on the way
(Trust me,
on the white bitch
Dope boy fresh when I hop out I quit school to hit licks im a drop out
You was playing games I was outside slanging that torch in a drive by
Tear it up
All of my boys go tear it up
Oh
I be that ni untamed I'll fu your bitch with my main
Oh
Ni claim they selling dope bi yo ass still
rhyme on this funky track
You know how we get down, yo
Shake your head and say damn (yeah)
When the words from Big man
Explode like an ash-can while DJ
Yeaaa i get an check more than 4 figures (4 Figures) ruga by side me a whole killer (Whole killer)
Living an life like dope dealer (Dope dealer) We
fifty feet, betta back tha fuck up
Me and Juan Gotti smashin' outta T-town
Lookin' low G gotta fool beat down
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
back door serving all my delegates
Dope boys in office
Change it like a penny bank and take the chains up off us
Had to get it out da mud had to make up
and I watched Jeff win 'em
He stomped the comp, he got cuts like venom
Doper than dope, just cope the boys def, D J J-a-zzy Jeff
On stage gettin ill
Number one NBA draft I can go pro
Know that I'm tryna get bread by the boatload
Play with the gang and get ate like Ocho
Yo hoe on a string she came
Name Is Dee Limit
Beetownconnect
Yo Cheerrrrk
You think is a joke to hope to never go broke
Make i tell you ma brother man say broke no bi joke
the dope, it ain't nothin but a 504
Member the one they call Vito, yeah that's me (you know)
[Master P]
Where the hot boys at
Where they at,
out
I turned up my drip, I made that shit hot
Keep cooking that dope until 12 raid the spot
Now they pay me and they pay me a lot now they pay me
Y'all got the testers, man?
Nigga, it ain't even nine o'clock
And you fiendin' on the
get the fuck outta here damn
Yo, why you act like that, yo
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