E-40 – Dope Dealer

E-40 – Dope Dealer Lyrics

Artist: E-40
Song: Dope Dealer

I got a sack of blue faces but my AR black
I got two b#tches 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 m#th*rf#ck*r shinin’ snatch your whole damn throat
I got a strike in every pocket of my old #ss coat
I use to fly around your city n#gg# no ID
I get a half and I’ma 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 motherf#ckin’ dope dealer n#gg#
Where the hoes where the blow I’m just a dope dealer n#gg#

Paper in the paper bag I’m a dope dealer n#gg#
Let my b#tch to beat his #ss I’m a dope dealer n#gg#
F*ck your homies and the police I’ma dope dealer n#gg#
Couple diamonds in my Rollie I’m a dope dealer n#gg#

Got the plug on the dodie I’m a dope dealer n#gg#
Better buck, your auntie know me I’m a dope dealer n#gg#
Cali n#gg#s is manish and we havin’ it (greedy)
We got FN 57s and we savages (beasty)

My little n#gg#s 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 b#tch down, I promise you I ain’t playin’ (beat his ass)
Stomp his #ss 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 (b#tch)
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 motherf#ckin’ dope dealer n#gg#
Where the hoes where the blow I’m just a dope dealer n#gg#
Paper in the paper bag I’m a dope dealer n#gg#

Let my b#tch to beat his #ss I’m a dope dealer n#gg#
F*ck your homies and the police I’ma dope dealer n#gg#
Couple diamonds in my Rollie I’m a dope dealer n#gg#
Got the plug on the dodie I’m a dope dealer n#gg#

Better buck, your auntie know me I’m a dope dealer n#gg#
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’ n#gg#s love gold chains and them whips
Make me rearrange your whole thang for my hip
I get this m#th*rf#ck*r jumpin’ b#tch 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 n#gg#, 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
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From the album:
Blank Face LP [Explicit]
Release Year: 2016