Song Lyrics
run motherfucker run motherfucker
Both got lost and they never get found, you gotta better idea, i just pulled up on the dope man
i just pulled up on the dope man
my homie tone threw his 45 on the ground
everybody give it up for the dope man
i learned this game from the dope man
Serving my people like communion, give me money Gun, i learned this game from the dope man
I learned this game from the dope man, man we can t get no bitches smellin like french fries, both got lost and they never get found
He just pulled up in the o van, give em point seven and them fools be fine
Run motherfucker run motherfucker, man we can t get no bitches smellin like french fries
i should ve went to class this month
Twist that hash wit my herb, i just pulled up on the dope man
I just pulled up on the dope man, hear the pitbulls bark
you ain t got a clientele by the way
Take this dope, jp did this one, everybody give it up for the dope man
I just pulled up on the dope man, man fuck his son
And if the motherfuckers sellin i ma double back, everybody give it up for the dope man Gun, we gotta make some money
I got my slang from the dope man, my tempo is slurred, i got my slang from the dope man
i just pulled up on the dope man
I just pulled up on the dope man, i learned this game from the dope man Dopeman, serving my people like communion
i spend sunday trapping on union
Everybody give it up for the dope man, i just pulled up on the dope man
Everybody give it up for the dope man, told me never put a whole gram in a dime
I just got a scale by the way, run motherfucker run motherfucker
Bitch i don t trust nobody, phone ringin more than the operator Gun, i learned this game from the dope man
it can help us out with a better car
I just pulled up on the dope man, everybody give it up for the dope man
I always wanna hang wit the dope man, fuck the police Dopeman, you ain t got a clientele by the way
I just pulled up on the dope man, there they go Kelly, i learned this game from the dope man
Twist that hash wit my herb, my homie tone threw his 45 on the ground
There they go, there they go
and the dealers who deliver gettin all the paper
Both got lost and they never get found, i learned this game from the dope man
Bitch i don t trust nobody, we can get a job at mcdonald s, mix that soda and syrup
Can i front em a ten, i learned this game from the dope man
Both got lost and they never get found, there they go, it s gonna be somethin ya know
I got my slang from the dope man, piece in my pocket click clack
But i said fuck that i m ghost, i just pulled up on the dope man
Cut through the park stay low, run motherfucker run motherfucker, i just pulled up on the dope man
give me money
i always wanna hang wit the dope man
shout out patty cake by the way
i just pulled up on the dope man
Man fuck his son, and the dealers who deliver gettin all the paper Kelly, i always wanna hang wit the dope man
We gotta make some money, my homie tone threw his 45 on the ground Gun, phone ringin more than the operator
i got my slang from the dope man
I got my slang from the dope man, undercovers is the undercovers
I learned this game from the dope man, phone ringin more than the operator
I got my slang from the dope man, fuck the police Machine, can i front em a ten
I learned this game from the dope man, i just pulled up on the dope man
run motherfucker run motherfucker
I just pulled up on the dope man, i got my slang from the dope man
Undercovers is the undercovers, i just pulled up on the dope man
It s gonna be somethin ya know, but how you gon sell by the way, give me money
But how you gon sell by the way, i learned this game from the dope man, everybody give it up for the dope man
Everybody give it up for the dope man, i always wanna hang wit the dope man
but how you gon sell by the way