Tonalità: Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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See that hoe you fuckin' with,
you can't trust
She hungry for the money,
plottin' up to get what you built
She gon' get you killed,
told me all about what you was sayin'
Hatin' on the slick,
talkin' out loud in the bed
Thinkin' what you think,
heard you got that work
and some bread by your other house
Dm
Niggas in the front and the back
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just to flush you out
Ain't no runnin' out,
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catchin' no shirt and no pants
Nobody gotta die,
show me where the dope at
Dope Man, Dope Man,
Dope Dope Man, Dope Man,
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I'm just lookin' for the dope at
Dope Man, Dope Man
Dope Man, Dope Man,
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I'm just lookin' for the dope at
Cameras on the roof,
traffic in and out the house
Niggas hurtin' for the drought,
that's when them lurkers comin' out
Got them junkies in the yard
washin' cars for some crumbs
And them youngins on the porch
pullin' out another once
Nigga, someone's an alcoholic
waitin' for the perfect time
Ain't gotta look up in the sky,
I can see them birdies flyin', nigga
Creep up on them baddum
with the pistol
where your boss at
Where that dog food,
where them pills,
where that sulfate
Throw his bitch ass in the trunk,
betcha he gon' say
Bring him to the woods,
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we gon' make him tell everything
How much he been scorin',
Dm
where he get it from and who the man
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Sound like a nice lick
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if everything just go as planned
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I heard we ain't hanging out,
we go where the bands go
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Monday night, strip club,
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middle of the damn floor
It's all over me,
but I don't even take a drink
Just, I got it on my mind,
I don't want no loud things
I should get a hundred pounds,
make it like I'm having fun
Watching how the boy drink and sitting,
waiting till he gone
Now he by himself, but he came with a crew
Ho, he leaving with a woman,
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nigga, she could get it too
Told my homie, get the car,
I be chilling by the bar
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Catch the bill as he walk,
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she for real, niggas rock
Headed to the parking lot,
he drive a Benz and it's new
Dm
Pushed the button, hit the lock,
but he ain't even got a clue
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Mollipop's a -scoopin' down
like he finna tie his shoes
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When he opened up the door,
we just popped up out the blue
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The bitch screamin'
while he freezin',
Dm
then he felt the need to pray
Saw his badge come to find,
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now he with the DEA
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Fuck!
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