Dope, Pussy And Money Lyrics - Master P

yo P man I can't find these fuckin' cards and shit man 

I'm a find 'em, hold up hold up hold up 

[Master P] 

Damn see man what's wrong with you 

You been smokin' dank or somethin' 

[Big Ed] 

Man I don't know man I was trippin' and shit 

[Master P] 

Come on man let's do this shit right 

Man get it done man 

[Big Ed] 

Shit let me see, let me try this 

Yeah there they go 

Alright P man kick that shit for me G 

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[Master P] 

Jump in the Cougar to the dank spot 

Beeper rangin' cause a nigga sellin' fat rocks 

Now the worst started shiftin' 

I'm like the goddamn pizza man you know I'm fuckin' de-liverin' 

Pick up and drop off, 20's and 50's 

Anything to get these goddamn things off 

Now I'm cold chillin' on the dope spot 

Put the dope in my nuts, here come the fuckin' cops 

Now I'm like runnin', the cops said freeze 

Not me I'm tryin' to check my fuckin' money 

To see if it's marked, damn 

5 minutes later I'm in a police car 

But I just laugh like it's funny 

Cause I'll be out tomorrow 

Dope, Pussy, & Money 

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[Chorus]x8 

Indo 

Piece of pussy 

I can feel y'all 

[Master P] 

My hand on my dick like a bounty 

Just did 3 fuckin' days in the County 

Pissed off, mad as fuck 

Picked up my mobile phone to try to get a fuckin' nut 

She said I'll be over in a minute 

I said hurry up bitch I gotta go up in it 

She knocked on my door lookin' hella sweet 

A long trench coat and some goddamn drawers G 

She grabbed my dick and started suckin' 

I flipped the bitch on her back, my nuts cummin' 

Now I'm cold smilin' like a big wheel 

Thinkin' 'bout the niggas that are still back in jail 

Now that I'm out I think it's funny 

Cause it's all about the Dope, Pussy, & Money 

[Chorus]x8 

Niggas stuck and I'm thinkin' about gamblin' 

Serve a nigga somethin' quick, let's handle this 

We dove 4 deep in a Benz 

2 Columbians, we met him and his friends 

Now I'm gettin' ? at niggas back 

I'm thinkin' about the time they tried to jack 

One nigga got out the car howlin' 

I got 4 ki's, I said nigga where's the ? 

I ran to the car with my Oozi 

Grabbed the dope and the money, started shootin' 

Hit the gas, mashed and made it home 

Tripped when I cut the goddamn TV on 

2 Columbians dead in a dope deal 

No evidence but the motherfuckers got they cap peeled 

Somebody gotta die, you think it's funny 

That's how it is when your livin' for the Dope, Pussy, & Money 

[Chorus]x8