Tyler, The Creator, Blak Tha Map - Dope Dealers lyrics

Tyler Gregory Okonma

[Tyler, The Creator, Blak Tha Map - Dope Dealers lyrics]

Teenage billionaire
He's beating records off the top
The holes of money
His roll rover sell a base for twelve a pop
(Pssh, yo)

Teenage billionaire
He's beating records off the top
The holes of money
His roll rover sell a base for twelve a pop
Hodgy's eating rappers whole, yep
Never digest the dope shit's
They comin' out of him
Like crackhead's rectum
Fuck, I should be illegal
Eagles flying over state
The model bitch (She look good)
And the head is great
The pink stripe is for diplomatic immunity
I'm ACE, aka, "Mr fuck Up The Community"
(Alright)

(Ay, holla, holla, holla
Spit anotha one real quick)

Nigga, Stez biting like they like it
Mike Tyson it
Here, these queers taking credit like their
Faggot card is debit fiends
Hit me on my beepa, could be on the keys
Then I push it out the speaka, bitch
I'm bunny with the basketball-in' (Damn)
I'm the dope dealer
Pusha man in the dream state
Your bitch sticks to me
Like purple scotch tape (I'm lime green)
The pink stripe is for diplomatic immunity
I'm ACE, aka, "Mr fuck Up The Community"
(Alright)

'Cause I'm pumping, pumping
Pumping that bass
And, I'm walking down the block
With life in my pocket
And, I'm pumping, pumping, pumping that bass
And, I'm walking down the block
With life in my pocket
(Haha, 4D, Blak Tha Map, Ace, The Creator)
And, I'm pumping, pumping, pumping that bass
And, I'm walking down the block
With life in my pocket (Haha)
And, I'm pumping, pumping, pumping that bass
Nigga, L in your brown
You niggas cannot stop it

I don't serve much but let me take your order
Guaranteed to get your chip for
Like a gallon a flip a chip quick like
We betting with quarters
And I beat a cut again
Like we talkin' 'bout Horva
Especially if she looks like Canorva
I'm not saying I would never
Do more than pork her
But, I'm just saying that I would do
Never divorce her
But, I don't know if I could afford her, haha
But, JK, cause I'ma, I'm ballin'
If life was a chip game then, homie
I'm all in
Yesterday, money was talkin', yes
The shit was callin'
Tellin' me to take over the world
Like a young Joseph Stalin
Dirty dog, beating all the pussies
Never shoppin' unless we're talking
'bout diamond and stussy
Yo, I'm probably with your chick
Playing with them footsies
And, yep, her friend is coming with the

And, I'm pumping, pumping
I'm pumping that bass
And, I'm walking down the block
With life in my pocket
And, I'm pumping, pumping
I'm pumping that bass
Nigga, L in your brown
You niggas cannot stop it

In the cars, in the hoes, in it goes
It go quick
In the cars, in the clothes, in the hoes
It go quick
In the cars, in the hoes, in it goes
It go quick
It come quick, it come quick, it come quick
Come quick

Look, I'm not your father
So don't even bother, i pulled out early
Haha, Yo, Blak Tha Map, Ace
The Creator, Odd Future
OMG, LMO, I don't know nanana, haha

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