Dope Dealer

Schoolboy Q | Durée : 03:42

Auteur : Q. Hanley, L. Wayne, J. Luellen, E. Stevens, N. Whitfield, P. Beauregard, J. Huston, P. Huston

Compositeur : Q. Hanley, L. Wayne, J. Luellen, E. Stevens, N. Whitfield, P. Beauregard, J. Huston, P. Huston

Paroles
I got a sack of blue faces but my AR black I got two bitches in my whip and they got hold my strap I put the knife to the coca leaf and turn that crack I put the nine to your coconut and pull that back I see that motherfucker shinin' snatch your whole damn throat I got a strike in every pocket of my old ass coat I use to fly around your city nigga no ID I get a half and I’mma flip it gotta go OT I think somebody getting bodied on the weekday, get out the way I’m in my new clothes, now drop it for me for a bankroll I’m lookin' like a motherfuckin’ dope dealer nigga Where the hoes where the blow I’m just a dope dealer nigga Paper in the paper bag I'm a dope dealer nigga Let my bitch to beat his ass I'm a dope dealer nigga Fuck your homies and the police I’mma dope dealer nigga Couple diamonds in my Rollie I'm a dope dealer nigga Got the plug on the dodie I’m a dope dealer nigga Better buck, your auntie know me I’m a dope dealer nigga Cali niggas is manish and we havin' it (Greedy) We got FN 57s and we savages (Beasty) My little niggas be impin', they some P's (Hustlers) Some of them sell candy, some sell trees (Customers) Me personally I'm a rapper, and I'm spectacular (Remarkable) Got a way with my words, my lingo and vernacular, (Marketable) I'll beat a bitch down, I promise you I ain't playin' (Beat his ass) Stomp his ass out throw him up in the garbage can (The trash) In the heart of the trap you might find me slappin' bones (Dominos) In the thick of the soil, in the middle of a war zone (Eatin' Dominos) Where the gumbo pots boil and the taskforce raid our homes, (Vamonos) Heavy surveillance, helicopters and drones (Bitch) I think somebody getting bodied on the weekday Get out the way I’m in my new clothes, now drop it for me for a bankroll I’m lookin’ like a motherfuckin’ dope dealer nigga Where the hoes where the blow I’m just a dope dealer nigga Paper in the paper bag I’m a dope dealer nigga Let my bitch to beat his ass I’m a dope dealer nigga Fuck your homies and the police I’mma dope dealer nigga Couple diamonds in my Rollie I’m a dope dealer nigga Got the plug on the dodie I’m a dope dealer nigga Better buck, your auntie know me I’m a dope dealer nigga I got them egg whites and them oxtails for the low Got them hot wheels gotta push start and it go Got them 16’s of the Act right and its sealt' We on the frontline when its crunch time to get chilled You us lil' niggas love gold chains and them whips Make me rearrange your whole thang for my hip I get this motherfucker jumpin' bitch you know why I came They told me Thou Shalt not kill when I jumped in the flame I’m cocoo for the cocoa leaves and I turned it to dope The money never grew on trees but I'm watching it grow We talkin' code, Latin hoes told 'em ven aca I get to swinging’ on this chopper nigga, R.I.P White stones, panties gone, boom 2 phones, man he on, boom Bank roll, hella hoes, boom Big dope, blow your nose, boom White stones, panties gone, boom 2 phones, man he on, boom Bank roll, hella hoes, boom Big dope, blow your nose, boom
QUINCY HANLEY,LELAND WAYNE,JOSHUA LUELLEN,EARL STEVENS,NORMAN WHITFIELD,PAUL BEAUREGARD,JORDAN HOUSTON,PATRICK HOUSTON
Universal Music Publishing Group,Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC