Rick Ross - Dope Dick lyrics

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Rick Ross - Dope Dick lyrics

[Intro] Ain't no makin' love to a young dope boy, a young rich n***a. This that dope dick. She addicted to that dope dick. I got her hooked, got her locked, talkin' 'bout Rolls Royces n***a, what else woe? Dope dick, back seat, front seat [Verse 1] Since I came in the game, you n***as philosophies changed Chasing money, Geto Boys and Underground Kingz Wrote the rules on how to ball without a bodyguard Learn to move or get hit with the John Gotti charge I pray you n***as never lose a minute to a cell Or lose your manhood in a yard, painted nails Fairy tales of pretty b**hes livin' prosperous Your text is quoted, dead bodies never bothered us At the park was a thing, but we skipped the swing Very place I first seen my first triple beam Dirty game, pillow talkin' witcha mayne Giver her dope dick and all the things that she would say She the one that put me up on Netflix At the concerts I keep her on the guest list Freaky things, s** scenes, a bowl of ice cream My advice to her is time to trade to my team [Hook] Dope boy, dope car, I got the dope dick Dope dick, the b**hes love me for the dope dick Dope dick, I f** her slow with the dope dick Slow dick, dope dick, I got the dope dick Tell her friends she wanna watch you get the dope dick Black bottles, late night givin' you dope dick [Verse 2] 100 room mansions, I paid all of the tax No shots, but I write all of my raps 3 pointer, Harold Miner when I lean on yah Post means I got the toaster and the beam on yah Broken holes the size of a token and the barrels to smoke yah Know it's home invasion cause his front door is still open When I give you game, n***as better pay attention I'm the big homie on these missions, little n***as listen Survived the drive by but they gave you the shakes Know you tellin', n***a, they played us the tapes Screamin' Maybach but I came in the Wraith Put you in the casket, now stay in your place Where I'm from g**n is a thing of the past Only thing matter if you black, you getting some cash If the groupie f**in', then give her a pa** When she lookin' for instructions, I give her a cla** [Hook] Dope boy, dope car, I got the dope dick Dope dick, the b**hes love me for the dope dick Dope dick, I f** her slow with the dope dick Slow dick, dope dick, I got the dope dick Tell her friends she wanna watch you get the dope dick Black bottles, late night givin' you dope dick [Verse 3] Out in Philly I got Courtney off in the Bentley with me n***as hatin' on her [?] I hear other opinions Well educated and she got the strap On the road to riches, b**h I can rewrite the map Still stuffin' money in a minivan 200 acres, goofy I just built the Disneyland Get Rich or Die Tryin', yeah that was 50 plan Filed the chapter 11, guess the n***a kidneys failed b**h so bad, she in a bidding war If she needed bone marrow, I woulda did it for her Went from slice and dice pineapple and now it's pears Addicted to this way of life, never have any care [Hook] Dope boy, dope car, I got the dope dick Dope dick, the b**hes love me for the dope dick Dope dick, I f** her slow with the dope dick Slow dick, dope dick, I got the dope dick Tell her friends she wanna watch you get the dope dick Black bottles, late night givin' you dope dick Black bottles, late night givin' you dope dick [Outro] I cant come to your crib unless you got that Netflix account baby. (dope dick) Add that 10 piece lemon pepper on flat waiting for a young rich n***a, (dope dick) make sure valet know who it is. (dope dick) I hate to have you give valet that talk, ya heard me. (dope dick) Pistol under the mink mats. One staying with me, (dope dick) 2 for 2. 2 door, 4 door (dope dick) Thats when Im gonna give it to her, ya heard me (dope dick) I ain't playin no games, (dope dick) real n***a, real hustler. She wanna sit it on my face huh, (dope dick) Im gonna bust....with that though. (dope dick) Im gonna give you this dope dick. I got you hooked. I got your mind, your body, your soul. You love me baby, you love me baby