Master P - Dope Mann lyrics

[Master P - Dope Mann lyrics]

Don't try this at home if
You ain't no real hustler
I'm like Betty Crocker in the kitchen
The Ice Cream Man back
You lil' boys been fuckin the game up
But just watch and listen and
You might get paid

Dope man, dope man - yeah that's me
I can flip a half an ounce to a quarter ki'
Dope man, dope man - yeah that's me
I used to slang in the hood now I'm on TV

The first lesson in the cookin of dope
You need water, bakin soda, P-12 and a stove
Take a mayonnaise jar, put it in the pot
Pour some cold water on it
Before the glass pop
You see some liquid yeah don't po' that out
Because that's the type of shit gon' get
You a car or a house
I mean, shake it up 'til the shit turn white
And don't sell to no snitches
Cause that's 20 to life
You can't trust nobody, not even your boo
You got one pistol? Man get you three or two
You can find us on the corner
Man sellin that cream
And we don't fuck with no weed
'less it's purple or green

Dope man, dope man - yeah that's me
I can flip a half an ounce to a quarter ki'
Dope man, dope man - yeah that's me
I used to slang in the hood now I'm on TV

I done made a lil' money
And it's time to invest
I bought some chrome spinnin shoes
Man the size of Shaq
The Caddy needed paint so I
Dipped it in candy
Put some ice on my wrists like
I'm goin to the Grammy
I'm a country boy so let the truth be told
The last couple of these I
Brought a couple of gold
I went to the club, got a couple of hoes
Call me Ghetto Bill
I'm tryin to flip me a roll
Handle that rock like I'm goin to the pros
I got boys that'll tag ya toe
Send money to the pen my homies doin the?
I got it for 16-5 if you lookin for coke

Dope man, dope man - yeah that's me
I can flip a half an ounce to a quarter ki'
Dope man, dope man - yeah that's me
I used to slang in the hood now I'm on TV

I heard a couple of homies snitchin
They didn't want to go to jail
Now you done changed my life
Seen my boy get killed
No mo' standin on the block
With them nickels and dimes
Ready to take it to the
Streets with these gangster rhymes
I told Drumma, man mix me a beat
We in the club shorty feelin the freaks
I'm in the hood or I'm on TV
You can't mention the South
'less you mention me
Cause I'm the nigga put the Ice
Cream in the dope game
I'm the nigga put the UNNNNGH in the rap game
I'm the first motherfucker to say "hot boy"
And I could never fall off
Cause I'll go back to slangin rocks boy
I taught the world how to do dat dere
So stop hatin man, I mean you right there
I'm like, bad grass I ain't goin nowhere
It's the New No Limit shorty this is our year

Dope man, dope man - yeah that's me
I can flip a half an ounce to a quarter ki'
Dope man, dope man - yeah that's me
I used to slang in the hood now I'm on TV

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