Wet Dope

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[Chorus: Parlae] I don't fuck with Pepsi, but I fuck with Coke Mix the Coca with the ice cream I'ma make it float We don't fuck with 18 wheelers they going to send a boat Fresh up out the water I'ma sell it soaked Wet dope, dry dope, buy dope Water whip, microwave fry dope Shake dope, make dope, bake dope Straight dope, cornbread cake dope [Verse 1: Yung Ralph] A whole key of onions if its bout the mon-ions I still sell a 3.5 for a hun-dun Still movin bags if they want em tell em come on Ima makе a bag every time my scalе come on In the 'partment with them P's & the B's ask Parlae SD on my hat like a mufuckin Padre Turn a n**** baby mama house into a QT Strokers on a Sunday know we kick this shit like Bruce Lee Playin with the green Im the Truth Paul Pierce Soon as the heat hit the dope it went clear Hit it with the water it jumped back like its here Took a 14 & 23 like this year [Chorus] [Verse 2: Parlae] Bakers man but i ain't playin patty cake Water whippin' splashin' on his Patek face Ain't no fucks, imma make my daddy pay Straight drop you can see it all on [?] face Dirty scale, dirty pot, dirty stove In the trap with a [?] clippin [?] Break em down, 3.5, but we sell em whole Fry the dope, microwave beaker bowl Skrrt skrrt skrrt dirty pyrex They tryin to buy the dope & it ain't even dry yet Master in the microwave might just try the air fryer Straight drop, wax paper gotta let it air dry [Chorus] [Verse 3: Joe Green] I like to exercise with my arms in the kitchen I just spent like 20,000 on my charm just be glistenin Ain't no money comin soon when my [?] start to itchin Cause my phone on DND when my bitches start to trippin You can get it soft, you can get it hard, pancake Meet me at the store, have my money when we handshake All the damn green, they might think a n**** landscape Still buy it if it bullshit, now thats a fan play A hundred pounds in the regal servin people like it legal Trap house with one sofa, dirty scales & a speaker Still got old money I was trapping with a beeper Remember cold winter days I was trapping with a heater [Chorus]
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