[{"id":16240759,"name":"Dope Dealer (Feat. Rick Ross & Nicki Minaj) [Prod. By Key Wane]","trackName":"Dope Dealer (Feat. Rick Ross & Nicki Minaj) [Prod. By Key Wane]","artistName":"Meek Mill","albumName":"Meek Mill - Dreamchasers 3","duration":288.731958,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"There's three types of niggas in life\nNiggas that make it happen\nNiggas that watch it happen\nAnd niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\nChoose one...\n\nI got all these bad bitches twerkin'\nWaves on swim, shit surfin'\nI don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\nBroke niggas make me nervous\nShawty said she want that paper\nPop pussy like she workin'\nDamn, a nigga finally famous\nRari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.97] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:02.67] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.34] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:06.47] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:09.87] Choose one...\n[00:11.38] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:14.23] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.33] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.88] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.46] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.42] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:54.47] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.42] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)\n[00:59.56] Fuck rap, I might sell swag\n[01:02.30] She want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\n[01:05.77] She fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\n[01:09.63] Her boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n[01:13.57] 55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\n[01:15.96] Like Rondo\n[01:17.01] Catch me, North-South, with a dime ho\n[01:18.69] Turnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\n[01:20.34] I go, make a million here, million there\n[01:22.12] All of my niggas, we really in here\n[01:24.27] Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\n[01:26.82] But she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\n[01:28.73] And I'm grabbin' her remi\n[01:30.14] I bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\n[01:32.23] I get your girl pregnant\n[01:33.49] You hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\n[01:35.39] I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\n[01:39.29] These bitches is choosin'\n[01:40.76] You niggas is losin'\n[01:41.86] We rich\n[01:42.63] Whatchu expect?\n[01:43.64] (Haah?)\n[01:44.64] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[01:46.22] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[01:50.37] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[01:53.78] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[01:56.50] That's dope, nigga!\n[01:57.84] I got all these dope dealers serving\n[02:00.90] Cut the work up, they surgeons\n[02:08.98] I don't want y'all bitches 'round me\n[02:10.56] Whack bitches make me curve 'em\n[02:12.37] Imported rug, that's Persian\n[02:14.17] One wheel up and we swervin'\n[02:15.93] Wetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\n[02:17.80] Pop pussy like she Nicki\n[02:19.44] She want me cause she see me in that Aventador\n[02:23.30] Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\n[02:27.22] Bad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\n[02:31.23] Make her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n[02:34.54] 30 million though, Forbes list\n[02:36.34] Out in Philly in a condo, boss shit\n[02:37.91] Now they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\n[02:40.26] In the pool rockin' polo, Marco\n[02:42.28] Millionaires, never do leers\n[02:44.06] No, they can't see me, they're never my peers\n[02:46.09] Fruits of my labor, go get me my pears\n[02:48.17] Cause you're outta your element; I am your fear\n[02:49.25] So go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\n[02:51.08] Check up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\n[02:54.94] Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\n[02:59.12] My clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\n[03:03.02] Bitch!\n[03:05.18] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[03:08.27] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[03:11.34] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[03:15.36] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[03:17.95] That's dope, nigga!\n[03:19.24] DC, Double M\n[03:21.80] Mastermind\n[03:22.66] Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\n[03:23.71] Sticky fingers, 30 K\n[03:25.27] You better drop that brick (drop that brick)\n[03:26.63] Philly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\n[03:30.48] I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\n[03:33.91] Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek\n[03:37.24] I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n[03:40.42] \"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\n[03:44.21] Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\n[03:48.36] From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\n[03:52.16] My Mexicanos not talking tacos\n[03:55.65] This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\n[03:59.71] On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\n[04:03.57] You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[04:10.42] My sneaker deal like A.I.'s\n[04:14.19] We drink Belaire like St. Ides\n[04:17.83] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[04:21.92] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[04:25.07] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[04:29.29] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[04:31.60] That's dope, nigga!\n[04:33.01] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dope Dealer (Feat. 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SKR!)\n  Fuck rap, I might sell swag\n  She want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\n  She fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\n  Her boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n  55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\n  Like Rondo\n  Catch me, North-South, with a dime ho\n  Turnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\n  I go, make a million here, million there\n  All of my niggas, we really in here\n  Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\n  But she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\n  And I'm grabbin' her remi\n  I bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\n  I get your girl pregnant\n  You hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\n  I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\n  These bitches is choosin'\n  You niggas is losin'\n  We rich\n  Whatchu expect?\n  (Haah?)\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n\n  I got all these dope dealers serving\n  Cut the work up, they surgeons\n  I don't want y'all bitches 'round me\n  Whack bitches make me curve 'em\n  Imported rug, that's Persian\n  One wheel up and we swervin'\n  Wetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\n  Pop pussy like she Nicki\n  She want me cause she see me in that Aventador\n  Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\n  Bad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\n  Make her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n  30 million though, Forbes list\n  Out in Philly in a condo, boss shit\n  Now they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\n  In the pool rockin' polo, Marco\n  Millionaires, never do leers\n  No, they can't see me, they're never my peers\n  Fruits of my labor, go get me my pears\n  Cause you're outta your element; I am your fear\n  So go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\n  Check up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\n  Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\n  My clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\n  Bitch!\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n\n  DC, Double M\n  Mastermind\n  Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\n  Sticky fingers, 30 K\n  You better drop that brick (drop that brick)\n  Philly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\n  I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\n  Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek\n  I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n  \"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\n  Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\n  From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\n  My Mexicanos not talking tacos\n  This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\n  On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\n  You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  My sneaker deal like A.I.'s\n  We drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n"},{"id":3605518,"name":"Dope Dealer","trackName":"Dope Dealer","artistName":"Meek Mill","albumName":"Dreamchasers 3","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"There's three types of niggas in life\nNiggas that make it happen\nNiggas that watch it happen\nAnd niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\nChoose one...\n\nI got all these bad bitches twerkin'\nWaves on swim, shit surfin'\nI don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\nBroke niggas make me nervous\nShawty said she want that paper\nPop pussy like she workin'\nDamn, a nigga finally famous\nRari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.81] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:03.28] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:05.40] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:08.36] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:11.35] Choose one...\n[00:13.65] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:16.36] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:18.28] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:20.12] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:51.42] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:53.43] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:55.28] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.83] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)\n[01:00.50] Fuck rap, I might sell swag\n[01:03.42] She want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\n[01:06.93] She fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\n[01:10.58] Her boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n[01:13.57] 55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\n[01:15.65] Like Rondo\n[01:16.60] Catch me, North-South, with a dime ho\n[01:18.33] Turnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\n[01:20.27] I go, make a million here, million there\n[01:22.86] All of my niggas, we really in here\n[01:24.75] Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\n[01:26.33] But she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\n[01:28.25] And I'm grabbin' her remi\n[01:29.34] I bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\n[01:31.80] I get your girl pregnant\n[01:32.96] You hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\n[01:35.67] I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\n[01:39.01] These bitches is choosin'\n[01:40.18] You niggas is losin'\n[01:41.15] We rich\n[01:42.51] Whatchu expect?\n[01:43.43] (Haah?)\n[01:44.71] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[01:48.57] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[01:51.79] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[01:55.19] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[01:56.99] That's dope, nigga!\n[02:04.72] I got all these dope dealers serving\n[02:07.13] Cut the work up, they surgeons\n[02:08.98] I don't want y'all bitches 'round me\n[02:10.75] Whack bitches make me curve 'em\n[02:12.54] Imported rug, that's Persian\n[02:14.31] One wheel up and we swervin'\n[02:16.39] Wetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\n[02:18.02] Pop pussy like she Nicki\n[02:21.08] She want me cause she see me in that Aventador\n[02:24.55] Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\n[02:28.22] Bad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\n[02:32.11] Make her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n[02:34.92] 30 million though, Forbes list\n[02:36.39] Out in Philly in a condo, boss shit\n[02:38.48] Now they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\n[02:40.15] In the pool rockin' polo, Marco\n[02:42.14] Millionaires, never do leers\n[02:44.01] No, they can't see me, they're never my peers\n[02:45.85] Fruits of my labor, go get me my pears\n[02:47.60] Cause you're outta your element; I am your fear\n[02:49.58] So go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\n[02:53.16] Check up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\n[02:56.78] Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\n[03:00.44] My clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\n[03:03.78] Bitch!\n[03:05.92] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[03:09.75] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[03:13.46] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[03:16.91] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[03:18.15] That's dope, nigga!\n[03:18.55] DC, Double M\n[03:19.23] Mastermind\n[03:20.48] Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\n[03:23.24] Sticky fingers, 30 K\n[03:25.29] You better drop that brick (drop that brick)\n[03:27.72] Philly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\n[03:31.64] I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\n[03:35.48] Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek\n[03:38.35] I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n[03:42.43] \"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\n[03:46.03] Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\n[03:50.18] From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\n[03:53.95] My Mexicanos not talking tacos\n[03:57.25] This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\n[04:00.37] On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\n[04:04.82] You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? 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Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.97] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:02.67] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.34] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:06.47] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:09.87] Choose one...\n[00:11.38] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:14.23] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.33] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.88] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.46] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.42] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:54.47] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.42] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.86] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:03.25] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:05.43] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:08.35] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:11.30] Choose one...\n[00:13.68] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:16.35] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:18.29] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:20.13] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:51.48] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:53.41] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:55.26] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.85] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.98] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:02.67] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.35] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:06.40] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:09.83] Choose one...\n[00:11.34] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:14.26] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.39] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.88] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.40] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.49] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:54.46] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.44] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.81] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:03.28] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:05.40] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:08.36] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:11.35] Choose one...\n[00:13.65] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:16.36] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:18.28] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:20.12] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:51.42] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:53.43] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:55.28] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.83] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)\n[01:00.50] Fuck rap, I might sell swag\n[01:03.42] She want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\n[01:06.93] She fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\n[01:10.58] Her boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n[01:13.57] 55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\n[01:15.65] Like Rondo\n[01:16.60] Catch me, North-South, with a dime ho\n[01:18.33] Turnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\n[01:20.27] I go, make a million here, million there\n[01:22.86] All of my niggas, we really in here\n[01:24.75] Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\n[01:26.33] But she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\n[01:28.25] And I'm grabbin' her remi\n[01:29.34] I bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\n[01:31.80] I get your girl pregnant\n[01:32.96] You hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\n[01:35.67] I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\n[01:39.01] These bitches is choosin'\n[01:40.18] You niggas is losin'\n[01:41.15] We rich\n[01:42.51] Whatchu expect?\n[01:43.43] (Haah?)\n[01:44.71] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[01:48.57] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[01:51.79] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[01:55.19] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[01:56.99] That's dope, nigga!\n[02:04.72] I got all these dope dealers serving\n[02:07.13] Cut the work up, they surgeons\n[02:08.98] I don't want y'all bitches 'round me\n[02:10.75] Whack bitches make me curve 'em\n[02:12.54] Imported rug, that's Persian\n[02:14.31] One wheel up and we swervin'\n[02:16.39] Wetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\n[02:18.02] Pop pussy like she Nicki\n[02:21.08] She want me cause she see me in that Aventador\n[02:24.55] Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\n[02:28.22] Bad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\n[02:32.11] Make her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n[02:34.92] 30 million though, Forbes list\n[02:36.39] Out in Philly in a condo, boss shit\n[02:38.48] Now they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\n[02:40.15] In the pool rockin' polo, Marco\n[02:42.14] Millionaires, never do leers\n[02:44.01] No, they can't see me, they're never my peers\n[02:45.85] Fruits of my labor, go get me my pears\n[02:47.60] Cause you're outta your element; I am your fear\n[02:49.58] So go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\n[02:53.16] Check up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\n[02:56.78] Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\n[03:00.44] My clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\n[03:03.78] Bitch!\n[03:05.92] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[03:09.75] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[03:13.46] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[03:16.91] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[03:18.15] That's dope, nigga!\n[03:18.55] DC, Double M\n[03:19.23] Mastermind\n[03:20.48] Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\n[03:23.24] Sticky fingers, 30 K\n[03:25.29] You better drop that brick (drop that brick)\n[03:27.72] Philly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\n[03:31.64] I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\n[03:35.48] Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek\n[03:38.35] I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n[03:42.43] \"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\n[03:46.03] Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\n[03:50.18] From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\n[03:53.95] My Mexicanos not talking tacos\n[03:57.25] This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\n[04:00.37] On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\n[04:04.82] You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.81] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:03.28] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:05.40] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:08.36] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:11.35] Choose one...\n[00:13.65] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:16.36] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:18.28] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:20.12] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:51.42] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:53.43] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:55.28] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.83] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:03.36] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.86] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:07.84] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:11.10] Choose one...\n[00:13.46] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:16.21] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.87] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.83] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.78] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.51] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:25.44] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:27.32] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:03.36] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.86] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:07.84] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:11.10] Choose one...\n[00:13.46] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:16.21] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.87] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.83] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.78] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.51] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:25.44] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:27.32] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.97] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:02.67] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.34] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:06.47] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:09.87] Choose one...\n[00:11.38] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:14.23] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.33] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.88] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.46] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.42] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:54.47] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.42] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.97] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:02.67] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.34] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:06.47] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:09.87] Choose one...\n[00:11.38] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:14.23] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.33] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.88] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.46] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.42] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:54.47] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.42] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.95] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:02.69] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.34] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:06.49] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:09.87] Choose one...\n[00:11.38] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:14.28] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.30] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.83] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.47] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.46] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:54.46] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.41] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! 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Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:03.36] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.86] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:07.84] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:11.10] Choose one...\n[00:13.46] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:16.21] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.87] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.83] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.78] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.51] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:25.44] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:27.32] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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SKR!)\n  Fuck rap, I might sell swag\n  She want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\n  She fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\n  Her boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n  55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\n  Like Rondo\n  Catch me, North-South, with a dime ho\n  Turnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\n  I go, make a million here, million there\n  All of my niggas, we really in here\n  Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\n  But she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\n  And I'm grabbin' her remi\n  I bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\n  I get your girl pregnant\n  You hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\n  I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\n  These bitches is choosin'\n  You niggas is losin'\n  We rich\n  Whatchu expect?\n  (Haah?)\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n\n  I got all these dope dealers serving\n  Cut the work up, they surgeons\n  I don't want y'all bitches 'round me\n  Whack bitches make me curve 'em\n  Imported rug, that's Persian\n  One wheel up and we swervin'\n  Wetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\n  Pop pussy like she Nicki\n  She want me cause she see me in that Aventador\n  Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\n  Bad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\n  Make her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n  30 million though, Forbes list\n  Out in Philly in a condo, boss shit\n  Now they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\n  In the pool rockin' polo, Marco\n  Millionaires, never do leers\n  No, they can't see me, they're never my peers\n  Fruits of my labor, go get me my pears\n  Cause you're outta your element; I am your fear\n  So go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\n  Check up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\n  Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\n  My clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\n  Bitch!\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n\n  DC, Double M\n  Mastermind\n  Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\n  Sticky fingers, 30 K\n  You better drop that brick (drop that brick)\n  Philly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\n  I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\n  Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek\n  I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n  \"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\n  Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\n  From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\n  My Mexicanos not talking tacos\n  This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\n  On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\n  You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  My sneaker deal like A.I.'s\n  We drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n"},{"id":39753309,"name":"Dope Dealer (Feat. Meek Mill, Rick Ross)","trackName":"Dope Dealer (Feat. 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15]There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:03.36]Niggas that make it happen\n[00:04.86]Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:07.84]And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:11.10]Choose one...\n[00:13.46]I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:16.21]Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:17.87]I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:19.83]Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:21.78]Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:23.51]Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:25.44]Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:27.32]Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! 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(call me Ahh!)\n  I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\n  Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek\n  I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n  \"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\n  Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\n  From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\n  My Mexicanos not talking tacos\n  This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\n  On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\n  You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  My sneaker deal like A.I.'s\n  We drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n"},{"id":31835493,"name":"Dope Dealer (feat. Rick Ross & Nicki Minaj)","trackName":"Dope Dealer (feat. 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SKR!)\nFuck rap, I might sell swag\nShe want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\nShe fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\nHer boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\nLike Rondo\nCatch me, North-South, with a dime ho\nTurnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\nI go, make a million here, million there\nAll of my niggas, we really in here\nGot a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\nBut she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\nAnd I'm grabbin' her remi\nI bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\nI get your girl pregnant\nYou hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\nI ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\nThese bitches is choosin'\nYou niggas is losin'\nWe rich\nWhatchu expect?\n(Haah?)\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nI got all these dope dealers serving\nCut the work up, they surgeons\nI don't want y'all bitches 'round me\nWhack bitches make me curve 'em\nImported rug, that's Persian\nOne wheel up and we swervin'\nWetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\nPop pussy like she Nicki\nShe want me cause she see me in that Aventador\nPull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\nBad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\nMake her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n30 million though, Forbes list\nOut in Philly in a condo, boss shit\nNow they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\nIn the pool rockin' polo, Marco\nMillionaires, never do leers\nNo, they can't see me, they're never my peers\nFruits of my labor, go get me my pears\nCause you're outta your element; I am your fear\nSo go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\nCheck up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\nThem bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\nMy clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\nBitch!\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!\n\nDC, Double M\nMastermind\nSay my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\nSticky fingers, 30 K\nYou better drop that brick (drop that brick)\nPhilly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\nI pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\nHumble man, with me and the Lord Meek\nI'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n\"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\nFlamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\nFrom Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\nMy Mexicanos not talking tacos\nThis jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\nOn the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\nYou wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nMy sneaker deal like A.I.'s\nWe drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\nWanna fuck with a dope dealer?\nOr keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\nAnd I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\nRollie yellow like Homer Simpson\nThat's dope, nigga!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.86] There's three types of niggas in life\n[00:03.25] Niggas that make it happen\n[00:05.43] Niggas that watch it happen\n[00:08.35] And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\n[00:11.30] Choose one...\n[00:13.68] I got all these bad bitches twerkin'\n[00:16.35] Waves on swim, shit surfin'\n[00:18.29] I don't wanna yall niggas 'round me\n[00:20.13] Broke niggas make me nervous\n[00:51.48] Shawty said she want that paper\n[00:53.41] Pop pussy like she workin'\n[00:55.26] Damn, a nigga finally famous\n[00:56.85] Rari by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)\n[01:00.56] Fuck rap, I might sell swag\n[01:03.42] She want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\n[01:06.95] She fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\n[01:10.53] Her boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n[01:13.52] 55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\n[01:15.64] Like Rondo\n[01:16.51] Catch me, North-South, with a dime ho\n[01:18.30] Turnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\n[01:20.21] I go, make a million here, million there\n[01:22.82] All of my niggas, we really in here\n[01:24.73] Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\n[01:26.39] But she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\n[01:28.28] And I'm grabbin' her remi\n[01:29.37] I bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\n[01:31.85] I get your girl pregnant\n[01:32.90] You hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\n[01:35.63] I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\n[01:39.04] These bitches is choosin'\n[01:40.16] You niggas is losin'\n[01:41.19] We rich\n[01:42.58] Whatchu expect?\n[01:43.40] (Haah?)\n[01:44.79] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[01:48.56] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[01:51.74] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[01:55.19] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[01:56.99] That's dope, nigga!\n[02:04.73] I got all these dope dealers serving\n[02:07.10] Cut the work up, they surgeons\n[02:08.96] I don't want y'all bitches 'round me\n[02:10.79] Whack bitches make me curve 'em\n[02:12.57] Imported rug, that's Persian\n[02:14.40] One wheel up and we swervin'\n[02:16.34] Wetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\n[02:18.00] Pop pussy like she Nicki\n[02:21.01] She want me cause she see me in that Aventador\n[02:24.59] Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\n[02:28.21] Bad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\n[02:32.12] Make her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n[02:34.90] 30 million though, Forbes list\n[02:36.33] Out in Philly in a condo, boss shit\n[02:38.46] Now they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\n[02:40.10] In the pool rockin' polo, Marco\n[02:42.12] Millionaires, never do leers\n[02:44.02] No, they can't see me, they're never my peers\n[02:45.85] Fruits of my labor, go get me my pears\n[02:47.62] Cause you're outta your element; I am your fear\n[02:49.56] So go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\n[02:53.10] Check up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\n[02:56.79] Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\n[03:00.45] My clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\n[03:03.78] Bitch!\n[03:05.99] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[03:09.75] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[03:13.44] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[03:16.94] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[03:18.14] That's dope, nigga!\n[03:18.54] DC, Double M\n[03:19.28] Mastermind\n[03:20.44] Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\n[03:23.21] Sticky fingers, 30 K\n[03:25.27] You better drop that brick (drop that brick)\n[03:27.72] Philly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\n[03:31.62] I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\n[03:35.44] Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek\n[03:38.36] I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n[03:42.47] \"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\n[03:46.09] Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\n[03:50.18] From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\n[03:53.92] My Mexicanos not talking tacos\n[03:57.22] This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\n[04:00.38] On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\n[04:04.88] You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[04:12.40] My sneaker deal like A.I.'s\n[04:15.70] We drink Belaire like St. Ides\n[04:19.96] Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n[04:23.43] Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n[04:27.36] And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n[04:30.22] Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n[04:31.85] That's dope, nigga!\n[04:33.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dope Dealer (feat. 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SKR!)\n  Fuck rap, I might sell swag\n  She want me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag\n  She fuck me and she gone get that Chanel swag\n  Her boyfriend like, \"Where you get that Chanel bag?\"\n  55 hundo, pop green, and I ball\n  Like Rondo\n  Catch me, North-South, with a dime ho\n  Turnt up, but I'm like keep calm ho\n  I go, make a million here, million there\n  All of my niggas, we really in here\n  Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the hood\n  But she look like a foreign, brazilian hair\n  And I'm grabbin' her remi\n  I bust like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)\n  I get your girl pregnant\n  You hatin' all on me, you sick (HA HA!)\n  I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)\n  These bitches is choosin'\n  You niggas is losin'\n  We rich\n  Whatchu expect?\n  (Haah?)\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n\n  I got all these dope dealers serving\n  Cut the work up, they surgeons\n  I don't want y'all bitches 'round me\n  Whack bitches make me curve 'em\n  Imported rug, that's Persian\n  One wheel up and we swervin'\n  Wetter than a lake, that's Ricki!\n  Pop pussy like she Nicki\n  She want me cause she see me in that Aventador\n  Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door\n  Bad bitch wanna borrow it, I lent it to her\n  Make her bust that pussy open in Singapore\n  30 million though, Forbes list\n  Out in Philly in a condo, boss shit\n  Now they call me Young Oprah; Harpo\n  In the pool rockin' polo, Marco\n  Millionaires, never do leers\n  No, they can't see me, they're never my peers\n  Fruits of my labor, go get me my pears\n  Cause you're outta your element; I am your fear\n  So go get off my testicle, pardon my decimal, bitch!\n  Check up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich\n  Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick\n  My clothing line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx\n  Bitch!\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n\n  DC, Double M\n  Mastermind\n  Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your wish (BOSS!)\n  Sticky fingers, 30 K\n  You better drop that brick (drop that brick)\n  Philly brothers, sometimes they call me Ahh! (call me Ahh!)\n  I pray to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)\n  Humble man, with me and the Lord Meek\n  I'm the shit, coming down Broad Street\n  \"Sal\" Magluta, \"Willy\" Falcon\n  Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)\n  From Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos\n  My Mexicanos not talking tacos\n  This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button\n  On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'\n  You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  My sneaker deal like A.I.'s\n  We drink Belaire like St. Ides\n\n  Wanna fuck with a dope dealer?\n  Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?\n  And I don't fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)\n  Rollie yellow like Homer Simpson\n  That's dope, nigga!\n"}]