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Every evening you will find him Around our neighborhood. It's the old dope peddler That we know by doing good Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me Most of my n*ggas got gold teeth Most of my b*tches got tattoos Most of my n*ggas think cash rules And I mess up hair dos like it's a pair of shoes And I need a parachute when I'm up there I'm in the trap cuz I work there Letras de canciones Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me When the shades of night are falling, Comes a fellow everyone knows, It's the old dope peddler, Spreading joy wherever he goes See what these b*tches looking like Stick it in all crooked like Louie V is my kyrptonite Take ya b*tch and I give her back Give her this and I give her that Fine wine and lobster tail Candlelight and Chrisette Michele Look at the pussy and play kiss and tell Fix her hair then fix her nails Even pay a few bills Way I'm running sh*t man I should have a shoe deal And my whole crew ill Pockets on fat burger Going so hard you'd think I mixed the Viagra with the Soda Staying focused (?) Black and white ice, polar bear You hold her hand and I hold her hair I pull her close and I put it there Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Mothaf*cka ho you don't know me When the shades of night are falling, Comes a fellow everyone knows, It's the old dope peddler, Spreading joy wherever he goes From Letras Mania