Dope Dealer Lyrics - Dreamchasers 3 - Meek Mill

There's three types of niggas in life 

Niggas that make it happen 

Niggas that watch it happen 

And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on 

Choose one... 

I got all these bad bitches twerkin' 

Waves on swim, shit surfin' 

I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me 

Broke niggas make me nervous 

Shawty said she want that paper 

Pop pussy like she workin' 

Damn, a nigga finally famous 

Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!) 

Fuck rap, I might sell swag 

She want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag 

She fuck 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 niggas, we really in here 

Got a bad bitch, 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 bitch (BA BA!) 

I get your girl pregnant 

You hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!) 

I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!) 

These bitches is choosin' 

You niggas is losin' 

We rich 

Whatchu expect? 

(Haah?) 

Wanna fuck with a dope dealer? 

Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas? 

And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!) 

Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson 

That's dope, nigga! 

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I got all these dope dealers serving 

Cut the work up, they surgeons 

I don't want y'all bitches 'round me 

Whack bitches make me curve 'em 

Imported rug, that's Persian 

One wheel up and we swervin' 

Wetter than a lake, that's Ricki! 

Pop pussy 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 bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her 

Make her bust that pussy open in Singapore 

30 million though, Forbes list 

Out in Philly in a condo, boss shit 

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 testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch! 

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 a Myx 

Bitch! 

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Wanna fuck with a dope dealer? 

Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas? 

And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!) 

Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson 

That's dope, nigga! 

DC, Double M 

Mastermind 

Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!) 

Sticky fingers, 30 K 

You better drop that brick (drop that brick) 

Philly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!) 

I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!) 

Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek 

I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street 

"Sal" Magluta, "Willy" Falcon 

Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!) 

From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos 

My Mexicanos not talking tacos 

This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button 

On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin' 

You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas? 

My sneaker deal like A.I.'s 

We drink Belaire like St. Ides 

Wanna fuck with a dope dealer? 

Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas? 

And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!) 

Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson 

That's dope, nigga!