Don Pablito - Dope Dealer

Switching states where the need us
I travel by air
The work is on the interstate to meet us
Or Make shorty check a bag
50 pounds max
Then chaperone the flight
Make sure she get around task
Gangsta despite her Lil pretty brown ass
Philly girl call her norf but she really from southwest
She get excited when helping me count bread
I told her just don’t leave out the crib ttill the house swept
Then Nigga’s you be thinking be stepping we out stepped
They see us they be fans like they tryna dry sweat
Stepping in the the name of love
The way i sidestep
All this hate coming my way and i ain’t hit my stride yet
Poster boy to the game and i ain’t get inside yet
King of zamunda heir to the throne in Zaire
Fuck all the talkin and the rumors it’s our year
How you playing when some real rap niggaz done died here


Verse 2
These money plays get me excited
Niggaz gossip when they see me they be silent
Soon as i arrive gotta
Tuck away they pride
You could se it in they eyes like
How he get invited
My presence is a vibe
Why u tryna even fight it
Man i heard he be rapping lies
Man he probably ain’t even write it
You a Hypeman
You a groupie
Type of Bigga i slap you tryna sue me
You a character we laughin
You niggaz movies
You really confused you just mad cus you wish you knew me
You scared of the lady killa
I’m stabbing these bitches coochies
Been Killin em softly
Since back when lauryn hill was rapping with the fugees
When we was playing tag passing cooties
Excuse me i do boss shit
Put us in the game when niggaz lost it
Double action judge with i walk with
With the wrong budge it get awkward
Play with what i love that a coffiplay with what i love....

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Don Pablito

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