Blak Tha Map - Dope Dealers lyrics

[Verse 1: Tyler, the Creator] Teenage billionaires He's beating records off the top the holes of money He roll rover sell base for 12 a pop Hodgy eating rapers whole, never digest I'm dope sh** since they coming out of him like crack heads Like f** I should be illegal eagles flying over state And the model b**h (She look good) And the head is great The Pink stripe is for diplomatic immunity I'm A-C-E-A-K to f** up the community (Holla holla holla, Spit another one real quick) n***as Stez biting like they Mike Tyson Here these queers taking credit like their f*ggot card is debit fines hit me on my beepa Could be on the keys then I push it out sneaka b**h I'm bunny like the Basket-baller [Ya] I'm the dope dealer push man in the dream state Your b**h sticks to me like purple schotch tape [I'm lime green] The Pink stripe is for diplomatic immunity I'm A.C.E. aka Mr. f** Up the Community [Verse 2: Blak tha Map] I don't serve much but let me take your order Guaranteed to get your chips while I gallop aforda Flip a check quick like we betting with quarters And I beat the cut like we talkin' 'bout horfa Especially if she looks like canorfa I not saying I would never do more than ork her I'm just saying I would do never divorce her But I don't know if I could afford her But J.K. cause Ima I'm ballin' If life was a chip then hommie I'm all in Yesterday's money was talkin' Yes the sh** was callin' Telling me to take over the world Like a young Jospeh Stallin Dirty dog records beating all the pussies Never shopping unless were talking bout diamonds and stussy Yo I'm probably with your chick Playing with her cliteris Yep Her friend is coming for a lick Look I'm not your father don't even bother I pulled out early