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timbaland - drug dealer lyrics

[intro]
king stays king baby

[chorus]
she text a number to ma phone, i wonder what this shawty on
she gone give a dog a bone, but is that really what i want ?
she got that dope like a drug dealer
she got that dope like a drug dealer
i f-ck with shawty with a mean -ss
i just bought that p-ssy a celine bag

[verse 1]
you love yo hoe but it don’t matter
you asking questions get no answer
ima kill that -ss i promise
i gave that b-tch the anaconda
im tryna beat it like a drummer
i flew her out to cali for the summer
she say she love me even though a n-gg- used to hit her cousin
ma n-gg-s say i’m trippin i say f-ck it i don’t need a rubber
she got that dope like a drug dealer
she got that dope like a drug dealer
i’m faded off the weed and the liquor
you know i had to giver her -ss the business i’m the realest n-gg-

[verse 2]
she stand on top of couches with champagne bottles
she bad b-tch but she hate models
i let her drive the d cause she remain cautious
they got the spotlight on us that’s what fame got us
designer got her busting like a chopper
she fine as f-ck she got it from her momma
throw it on the table and she help a n-gg- count up all the commas
she never answer when a n-gg- call her i don’t want no problems
she got that dope like a drug dealer
she got that dope like a drug dealer
i love the money i can’t fall in love with ya
that’s what f-cking with a thug gets u

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