Dope Dealer [Mixtape Version]

[Hook: King Los] Baby girl, call me dope dealer Ride a dick like a four wheeler Lames, oh no, she don't feel 'em Never ever ever fuck a broke nigga You gon' feel it in your head soon Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer Baby girl, call me dope dealer Baby girl, call me dope dealer You gon' feel it in your head soon Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer Baby girl call me [Verse 1: King Los] Doctor Zaddy She said it feel like she popped a Xanny No need to panic, I got the addy Pop up on you in real life and drop them the panties (burr) I can make it get thicker like dot Miami Say you gold digging well I want Grammy's I might keep you around you could come in handy Long as you got the patience to understand me She say the dope dick give her trap eyes You probably need a needle on your backside (true) You probably need a extra shot to act right (yeah) You probably got too high last night (night) I hit her with the (ooh) like that's right Come get a taste of the fast life (come) Your last hit'll never be the last time (go) Anytime you need to hit the trap line [Bridge: King Los] Hit me on the trap line Mama going through them bad vives Fuck boy on the trap side Mama, come and get the sack right Give a fuck about last night Live for the moment Haters gon' yap about somethin' They just probably mad 'cause the trap house jumpin' She just hit me up and I give her real game Even though she knew my real name [Hook: King Los] Baby girl, call me dope dealer Ride a dick like a four wheeler Lames, oh no, she don't feel 'em Never ever ever fuck a broke nigga You gon' feel it in your head soon Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer Baby girl, call me dope dealer Baby girl, call me dope dealer You gon' feel it in your head soon Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer Baby girl call me dope dealer [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Hit it, pass it to my bro quick I be on the kush but always fuck her good, tell her do it slow motion Flying private, they ain't coach, get this nigga and make her do the most important All them shots, I'm finna do a toast I'm in another state, I'm on another coast They ain't in the gang and they ain't coming close All of my bitches fuck bitches All of my niggas get riches Girl, we don't fuck with no police So, why you taking them pictures Pouring out shots of that liqour Get a bad bitch, she gon' lick her Come to my crib, I'm gon' sneak her Give her that dick, she cum quicker Niggas keep talking that jealous shit, but I'm on a private airplane Give her dick from the back, fuck her good while I pulling her hair I get that money, smoke weed and don't care Count the bad bitches, fool, I got a pair We pull and walk and they stop and they stare When I hit the block, drop the top like a player [Hook: King Los ] Baby girl, call me dope dealer Ride a dick like a four wheeler Lames, oh no, she don't feel 'em Never ever ever fuck a broke nigga You gon' feel it in your head soon Brought the kitchen weight to the bedroom Just to whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, that's the dope dealer Baby girl, call me dope dealer [Outro: Wiz Khalifa] You want this? You gotta pay the plug And matter of fact, I might not be that nigga, but I, i know that nigga So, let me introduce you to him You heard Young Khalifa Taylor Gang Young Los, King Los Bitch *Wiz Khalifa laugh*