Fat Joe – Dopeman Lyrics

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[Fat Joe]
Trying to cut the top off the Porsche
With a bitch in the front
Better yet I got the ? for the niggas that front
Got the steel in them packs, got em right in the trunk
You can snap this off your muthafuckin head if you want
I got a guardian angel, yes she stay in the hood
And she pop up whenever I touch the grain on the wood
I got a bitch from Atlanta, she remind me of Pebbles
Got a hell of an ass, this redbone is a devil
She call me Marty McFly, Nike Back To The Future
10 racks on my feet, but that's something I'm used to
I put my team on the map, you other niggas is fake
Worse than Oregon, you switch a different jersey a day
I'm on the beach somewhere foreign, I'm in your bitch while you snoring
I'm in your cash up ? then I'm back in the morning
I'm fuckin sick of you niggas, I'm about to throw up a million
Doctor oz in the kitchen: cook a perfect prescription

Go prez, go prez, rolling in Bughatti
I got that Ringo Starr
I'm slingin Paul McCartney
Bitch I'm in the kitchen with that Arm & Hammer
Whipping George Harrison and John Lennon
Dopeman! Dopeman!
Dopeman bitch, I'm the dopeman
Bitch I'm in the kitchen with that Arm & Hammer
Whipping George Harrison and John Lennon

[Jadakiss]
Of course I could get em
But do you know what to do with em?
60 for a brick even if you cop a few of em
Talking about that diesel: the Root Of All Evil
Use your nostrils, or you could use a needle
Need a hundred more, and I want it pure
Cause when somebody die off it
Then they want it more!
The hustlers we surrounded by, niggas that hold hammers
Oxys got generic, switched it to old ?
When you give em a 9 or better they go bananas
Make a million dollars a month: that's what the plan was
Now to catch the morning shift
Cause they need that morning sniff
Thousand bundles finished by 11, then I'm blowing a spliff
Show you how to get right
Crib right, whip right
Ten dollars a bag, but it's 20 after midnight
Pill man, weed man, stove man, coke man
You know who I am muthafucka: I'm the dopeman

[Hook]

Cut the man off the middle, I want it all off the top
Bout to ? me a nigga, run him off of the block
I'm taking all of the profit, purchasing more of the product
Investing killer and dealers
To take my company public
I got a thing for them strippers
Got a pole in the mansion
White ho ? to Marilyn Manson
This for all of my niggas doing time up in prison
For getting caught with the burner, you know a rider's ambition
I'm bout to gamble with life, take a trip out to Vegas
I'm ? Zionist mic praying the Lord to forsake us
Remember times I was broke, how it run in your pocket
Spend my money on coke, then I tripled my profit
Now I'm a multi-millionaire, head off in the ?
Bitches on the ?

"What you say nigga?"
"I said I'll suck yo dick!"

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