Master P - Dope ***** Money Lyrics
[Big Ed]Yo P man I can't find these *****in' cards and shit manI'm a find 'em, hold up hold up hold up[Master P]Damn see man what's wrong with youYou 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 rightMan get it done man[Big Ed]Shit let me see, let me try thisYeah there they goAlright P man kick that shit for me G[Master P]Jump in the Cougar to the dank spotBeeper rangin' cause a nigga sellin' fat rocksNow the worst started shiftin'I'm like the goddamn pizza man you know I'm *****in' de-liverin'Pick up and drop off, 20's and 50'sAnything to get these goddamn things offNow I'm cold chillin' on the dope spotPut the dope in my nuts, here come the *****in' copsNow I'm like runnin', the cops said freezeNot me I'm tryin' to check my *****in' moneyTo see if it's marked, damn5 minutes later I'm in a police carBut I just laugh like it's funnyCause I'll be out tomorrowDope, *****, & Money[Chorus]x8IndoPiece of *****I can feel y'all[Master P]My hand on my dick like a bountyJust did 3 *****in' days in the CountyPissed off, mad as *****Picked up my mobile phone to try to get a *****in' nutShe said I'll be over in a minuteI said hurry up ***** I gotta go up in itShe knocked on my door lookin' hella sweetA long trench coat and some goddamn drawers GShe grabbed my dick and started suckin'I flipped the ***** on her back, my nuts cummin'Now I'm cold smilin' like a big wheelThinkin' 'bout the niggas that are still back in jailNow that I'm out I think it's funnyCause it's all about the Dope, *****, & Money[Chorus]x8Niggas stuck and I'm thinkin' about gamblin'Serve a nigga somethin' quick, let's handle thisWe dove 4 deep in a Benz2 Columbians, we met him and his friendsNow I'm gettin' ??? at niggas backI'm thinkin' about the time they tried to jackOne nigga got out the car howlin'I got 4 ki's, I said nigga where's the ???I ran to the car with my OoziGrabbed the dope and the money, started shootin'Hit the gas, mashed and made it homeTripped when I cut the goddamn TV on2 Columbians dead in a dope dealNo evidence but the mother*****ers got they cap peeledSomebody gotta die, you think it's funnyThat's how it is when your livin' for the Dope, *****, & Money[Chorus]x8
