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meek mill - dope dealer lyrics

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there’s three types of n-gg-rs in life
that’s right
n-gg-rs that make it happen
n-gg-rs that watch it happen
and n-gg-rs that don’t even know what the f-ck is going on
choose one

i got all these bad b-tches twerkin
waves on swim, sh-t surfin
i don’t wanna y’all n-gg-rs ’round me
broke n-gg-rs make me nervous

there’s three types of n-gg-rs in life
that’s right
n-gg-rs that make it happen
n-gg-rs that watch it happen
and n-gg-rs that don’t even know what the f-ck is going on
choose one

i got all these bad b-tches twerkin
waves on swim, sh-t surfin
i don’t wanna y’all n-gg-rs ’round me
broke n-gg-rs make me nervous
she said she want that paper
pop p-ssy like she workin’
d-mn, a n-gg-r finally famous
rari by the i’m swervin
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 n-gg-rs, we really in here
got a bad b-tch 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 b-tch
i get your girl pregnant
you hatin’ all on me, you sick
i ride in my hood in a bently like it’s a crown vic
these b-tches is choosin you n-gg-rs is losin
we rich whatchu expect?
wanna f-ck with a dope dealer?
or keep f-ckin’ them broke n-gg-rs?
and i don’t f-ck with you ho n-gg-rs
rollie yellow like homer simpson that’s dope, n-gg-r

i got all these dope dealers serving
cut the work up, they surgeons
i don’t want y’all b-tches ’round me
whack b-tches make me curve’em
imported rug that’s persian
one wheel up and we swervin
wetter than a lake that’s ricki
pop p-ssy 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 b-tch wanna borrow it, i lent it to her
make her bust that p-ssy up in singapore
30 million though forbes list
out in philly in a condo, boss sh-t
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 t-st-cl-
pardon my decimal, b-tch!
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 the mix

there’s three types of n-gg-rs in life
that’s right
n-gg-rs that make it happen
n-gg-rs that watch it happen
and n-gg-rs that don’t even know what the f-ck is going on
choose one

dc, double m
mastermind
say my name and b-tch i gotta grant your wish (boss!)
50 minions, 30 k
you better drop that brick
philly brothers, sometimes they call me ah
i pray to god, every day i drop my top
humble man with and the lord me
i’m the sh-t, coming down broad street
flamboyant dough boy talkin’ al capone
from monte carlo to los muchachos
on the corner pack my jaws
these n-gg-rs don’t want nothing
you wanna f-ck with a dope dealer
or keep f-cking with broke n-gg-rs
i sneek a dealer like ay ay
we drink belair like saint ice

there’s three types of n-gg-rs in life
that’s right
n-gg-rs that make it happen
n-gg-rs that watch it happen
and n-gg-rs that don’t even know what the f-ck is going on
choose one



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