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letra de dope dealer - warhol.ss & vonoff1700

[intro: warhol.ss]
dope k!ller, never needed one n-gga
doper dealer, ho k!ller, never needed no— yeah
dope k!ller, uh
yeah
uh, ayy

[chorus: warhol.ss]
i’m a doper dealer, ho k!ller
never needed one n-gga
bigger pants, full of big paper, buy a soul with it
young n-gga, three much than most of old n-ggas
i don’t even take dude serious, i troll n-ggas
i’m on a store run, the ‘fit cost ’bout two strikers
i’m puttin’ n-ggas in that flame, just pass me the lighter
he makin’ kiddie money, d-mn nеar charged as a minor
n-ggas old and bitter, hatin’, call him uncle icе

[verse 1: warhol.ss]
you got a check for this lil’ hunnid, i’m on the flight tonight
i’m totin’ flame close by me, i ain’t pickin’ fights
this life serious, i’m strikin’ when i roll the dice
head crack him, i’m on dumb drank, big pint

[chorus: warhol.ss]
i’m a doper dealer, ho k!ller
never needed one n-gga
bigger pants, full of big paper, buy a soul with it
young n-gga, three much than most of old n-ggas
i don’t even take dude serious, i troll n-ggas
[verse 2: vonoff1700]
he had his gun and he ain’t shoot, that n-gga froze with it
top three up in the city, and i’m not two, i’m derrick rose, n-gga
that draco knock a n-gga off his feet and then his soul liftin’
that n-gga sweet, he got his j but don’t got pole with him
i’ll drop a dub on his head and make his bros k!ll him
i was 16 with an xd shootin’ at old n-ggas
go take a look at my old pics, i’m throwin’ 4’s in ’em
b-tch, this my business, you gon’ die you put your nose in it
beat up his ride, i know he died, too many holes in it
how that’s a trap house and that b-tch don’t got no stove in it?
i love backend, that boy be shootin’ like he cole bennett
i’m young and turnt, i’m 21, f-ckin’ old women

[chorus: warhol.ss]
i’m a doper dealer, ho k!ller
never needed one n-gga
bigger pants, full of big paper, buy a soul with it
young n-gga, three much than most of old n-ggas
i don’t even take dude serious, i troll n-ggas
i’m on a store run, the ‘fit cost ’bout two strikers
i’m puttin’ n-ggas in that flame, just pass me the lighter
he makin’ kiddie money, d-mn near charged as a minor
n-ggas old and bitter, hatin’, call him uncle ice

- warhol ss vonoff1700

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