Every evening you will find him Around our neighborhood. It's the old dope peddler That we know by doing good Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me Most of my niggas got gold teeth Most of my bitches got tattoos Most of my niggas think cash rules And I mess up hair dos like it's a pair of shoes And I need a parachute when I'm up there I'm in the trap cuz I work there Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me When the shades of night are falling, Comes a fellow everyone knows, It's the old dope peddler, Spreading joy wherever he goes See what these bitches looking like Stick it in all crooked like Louie V is my kyrptonite Take ya bitch and I give her back Give her this and I give her that Fine wine and lobster tail Candlelight and Chrisette Michele Look at the pussy and play kiss and tell Fix her hair then fix her nails Even pay a few bills Way I'm running shit man I should have a shoe deal And my whole crew ill Pockets on fat burger Going so hard you'd think I mixed the Viagra with the Soda Staying focused Black and white ice, polar bear You hold her hand and I hold her hair I pull her close and I put it there Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me I said I pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Started off with a OZ End up riding fo' deep Pull up to that club like Motha****a ho you don't know me When the shades of night are falling, Comes a fellow everyone knows, It's the old dope peddler, Spreading joy wherever he goes