Dope Dealer Lyrics - Los

[Hook: King Los] 

Baby girl, call me dope dealer 

Ride a dick like a four wheeler 

Lames, oh no, she don't feel 'em 

Never ever ever fuck a broke nigga 

You gon' feel it in your head soon 

Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom 

Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer 

Baby girl, call me dope dealer 

Baby girl, call me dope dealer 

You gon' feel it in your head soon 

Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom 

Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer 

Baby girl call me 

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[Verse 1: King Los] 

Doctor Zaddy 

She said it feel like she popped a Xanny 

No need to panic, I got the addy 

Pop up on you in real life and drop them the panties (burr) 

All you gotta do is hit the number 

Let the thing leak and now she say she need a plumber 

Get you in the bedroom and hit you with the stunner 

Got you walking like your booty got big for the summer 

She say the dope did give her trap eyes 

You probably need a needle on your backside (true) 

You probably need a extra shot to act right (yeah) 

You probably got too high last night (night) 

I hit her with the (ooh) like that's right 

Come get a taste of the fast life (come) 

Your last hit'll never be the last time (go) 

Anytime you need to hit the trap line 

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[Bridge: King Los] 

Hit me on the trap line 

Mama going through them bad [??] 

Fuck boy on the trap side 

Mama, come and get the sack right 

Give a fuck about last night 

Live for the moment 

Haters gon' yap about somethin' 

They just probably mad 'cause the trap house jumpin' 

She just hit me up and I give her real game 

Even though she knew my real name 

[Hook: King Los] 

Baby girl, call me dope dealer 

Ride a dick like a four wheeler 

Lames, oh no, she don't feel 'em 

Never ever ever fuck a broke nigga 

You gon' feel it in your head soon 

Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom 

Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer 

Baby girl, call me dope dealer 

Baby girl, call me dope dealer 

You gon' feel it in your head soon 

Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom 

Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer 

Baby girl call me dope dealer 

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] 

Hit it, pass it to my bro quick 

I be on the kush but always fuck her good, tell her do it slow motion 

Flying private, they ain't coach, get this nigga and make her do the most important 

All them shots, I'm finna do a toast 

I'm in another state, I'm on another coast 

They ain't in the gang and they ain't coming close 

All of my bitches fuck bitches 

All of my niggas get riches 

Girl, we don't fuck with no police 

So, why you taking them pictures 

Pouring out shots of that liqour 

Get a bad bitch, she gon' lick her 

Come to my crib, I'm gon' sneak her 

Give her that dick, she sum quicker 

Niggas keep talking that jealous shit, but I'm on a private airplane 

Give her dick from the back, fuck her good while I pulling her hair 

I get that money, smoke weed and don't care 

Count the bad bitches, fool, I got a pair 

We pull and walk and they stop and they stare 

When I hit the block, drop the top like a [??] 

[Hook: King Los ] 

Baby girl, call me dope dealer 

Ride a dick like a four wheeler 

Lames, oh no, she don't feel 'em 

Never ever ever fuck a broke nigga 

You gon' feel it in your head soon 

Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom 

Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer 

Baby girl, call me dope dealer 

[Outro: Wiz Khalifa] 

You want this? 

You gotta pay the plug 

And matter of fact, I might not be that nigga, but I, i know that nigga 

So, let me introduce you to him 

You heard 

Young Khalifa 

Taylor Gang 

Young Los, King Los 

Bitch 

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