Dope Mann

Dont try this at home if you aint no real hustler
Im like Betty Crocker in the kitchen
The Ice Cream Man back, you lil boys been fuckin the game up
But just watch and listen and you might get paid
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Dope man, dope man - yeah thats me
I can flip a half an ounce to a quarter ki
Dope man, dope man - yeah thats me
I used to slang in the hood now Im on TV
[Master P]
The first lesson in the cookin of dope
You need water, bakin soda, P-12 and a stove
Take a mayonnaise jar, put it in the pot
Pour some cold water on it before the glass pop
You see some liquid yeah dont po that out
Because thats the type of shit gon get you a car or a house
I mean, shake it up til the shit turn white
And dont sell to no snitches cause thats 20 to life
You cant trust nobody, not even your boo
You got one pistol? Man get you three or two
You can find us on the corner, man sellin that cream
And we dont fuck with no weed less its purple or green
[Chorus]
[Master P]
I done made a lil money and its time to invest
I bought some chrome spinnin shoes man the size of Shaq
The Caddy needed paint so I dipped it in candy
Put some ice on my wrists like Im goin to the Grammy
Im a country boy so let the truth be told
The last couple of these I brought a couple of gold
I went to the club, got a couple of hoes
Call me Ghetto Bill, Im tryin to flip me a roll
Handlethat rock like Im goin to the pros
I got boys thatll tag ya toe
Send money to the pen my homies doin the {?}
I got it for 16-5 if you lookin for coke
[Chorus]
[Master P]
I heard a couple of homies snitchin, they didnt want to go to jail
Now you done changed my life, seen my boy get killed
No mo standin on the block with them nickels and dimes
Ready to take it to the streets with these gangster rhymes
I told Drumma, man mix me a beat
We in the club shorty feelin the freaks
Im in the hood or Im on TV
You cant mention the South less you mention me
Cause Im the nigga put the Ice Cream in the dope game
Im the nigga put the UNNNNGH in the rap game
Im the first motherfucker to say 'hot boy'
And I could never fall off, cause Ill go back to slangin rocks boy
I taught the world how to do dat dere
So stop hatin man, I mean you right there
Im like, bad grass I aint goin nowhere
Its the New No Limit shorty this is our year
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