Freddie Gibbs - Sellin' Dope lyrics
rate meRaping up the pocket drug cuffin
Raping up the pocket drug cuffin
Raping up the pocket drug cuffin
Raping up the pocket drug cuffin
She said she need that Louis so I told that bitch to have it
Dafting up the pocket drug traffic
She say she need that hubby so I told that bitch to got it
Nigga sell dope, I smoke dope
I sell dope, I smoke dope
I sell dope, I smoke dope
I sell dope, I smoke dope
I’m on the coma, my mama know I’m selling dope
I say to my neighbor, mamma know I’m selling dope
I get this paper, my mamma know I’m selling dope
Just get this paper, my mamma know I’m selling dope
I’m on the coma, my mama know I’m selling dope
I say to my neighbor, mamma know I’m selling dope
I get this paper, my mamma know I’m selling dope
Just get this paper , my mamma know I’m selling dope
Wrapping up the package drug traffic
She said she need that Louis so I told that bitch to got it
Yeah my first sack up the hoodie when search it more yeah that’s a (?)
And I smile, they count necklace
Wanna know just how I ball cuz I
I sell dope, I smoke dope
Just my caddy must do the maniest, won’t go smoke
Past that traps to the back and in the left as I watch these hoers dope
Won’t let her get (?) but she like to play with a (?) dope
M thirties, same balls in my white cuff
Shit pounds, supper loud
Do sex, they might get a bitch
I’m getting this paper, I’m on the corner
I call my neighbor, he smoke on boats
I’m on the coma, my mama know I’m selling dope
I say to my neighbor, mamma know I’m selling dope
I get this paper, my mamma know I’m selling dope
Just get this paper , my mamma know I’m selling dope
I’m on the coma, my mama know I’m selling dope
I say to my neighbor, mamma know I’m selling dope
I get this paper, my mamma know I’m selling dope
Just get this paper , my mamma know I’m selling dope
Wrapping up the package do for all them retches
Hit me on my back don’t think I heard some stack
Kin Burge and McDollands I’m bout dirty cabbage
Not a burning serving, bitch I serve and manage
This burnings go for thirty three, I’m gonna move accordaly
Y’all niggas better need some repax nigga see the sky mask
And nigga you’ll know is me
Just pick up a corner key
Cuts and dope ignore the feet
And I cot you, ignore the only (?)
You better show and stay 33
Take down, shake down
Forty K on my brake down
And I ball in my good with my 8 pound
And get a brick, water and shake down bitch
Cuz I stack it models, I’m on the comma
Just want some more,
We wanna smoke the bothers
Popping all this pocket drug traffic
Popping all this pocket drug traffic
Popping all this pocket drug traffic
I’m on the coma, my mama know I’m selling dope
I say to my neighbor, mamma know I’m selling dope
I get this paper, my mamma know I’m selling dope
Just get this paper , my mamma know I’m selling dope
I’m on the coma, my mama know I’m selling dope
I say to my neighbor, mamma know I’m selling dope
I get this paper, my mamma know I’m selling dope
Just get this paper , my mamma know I’m selling dope