Gotta Buy Your Dope From Us Lyrics by B-Legit

Gotta Buy Your Dope From Us Lyrics

    Little bruce:
    I got now and later, bubble gum and sour candies
    With a trunk load of cookies like amos and andy
    Got the bud from hershey and mr. m&m
    And me and willy wonka is old school friends
    It's the american dream
    On the triple beam
    Little bruce got the bomb ass cookies and cream
    And i'm servin' more kids than chuck e. cheese
    And a german chocolate cake'll cost you 16 g's
    B-legit:
    It's the big time billa
    Sucka side killa
    Real about the fetti
    No ben baby??
    Got a truck load baby for the hillside ride
    Bombbay all the way from the bay we slide
    Through your hood
    Gettin' off our goods
    Fiendin' for a knot
    We put it in the box
    We got a brand new batch
    And we put in the smash
    Better get it 'cuz we sellin' out fast

    Chorus:
    You gotta buy dope from us
    You gotta buy dope from us
    You gotta buy dope from us
    If you wanna ball please
    If you wanna stack cheese
    You gotta buy dope from us

    B-legit:
    I got variety packs
    Hits so fat
    And that's platinum status
    I'ma let you have it
    It's on for a little bit or nathin' at all
    I'm going wholesale
    I needs mail from all

    C-bo:
    Suitcase full of g's
    400sc
    It's the candy man with all the cream
    I put the candy on the triple beam
    The ziplock baggies
    Distributin' to the nation to have your whole crew cavied
    Now fools want to blast me because i'm ballin'
    'cuz got more cream than 31 flavors at baskin robbins
    Slangin' thangs for 16 9 for half
    Got ya flyin' to the westside to double up your cash

    Little bruce:
    I'm playin' chase with the feds
    And got the da's pissed
    They raided my spot
    Shot both my pits'
    While i was in atlanta smokin swisher sweets loungin'
    Countin' hundred thousand in the lexus clowin'

    Chorus
    You gotta buy dope from us
    You gotta buy dope from us
    You gotta buy dope from us
    If you wanna ball please
    If you wanna stack cheese
    You gotta buy dope from us

    Answering machine:
    What's happening?
    You reached sik wid it slash jive.
    Leave your name and number at tone.
    I'll get writ back at you.

    Playa, we at the all-star game in san antonio.
    You and bruce meet us here and don't to forget to bring it.

    Little bruce:
    I hit the all-star game with a thang my back pack
    And on no train we rollin' nice ass cadillacs
    The north star system on 100 spoke daytons
    I smokes big with reider and gary payton
    Behind the back door where ballers be livin'
    Transactions on nation-wide television

    C-bo:
    I'm down to make cheese
    Slangin' straight cream
    In the land of milk and honey
    On a mission about the money
    Breakin' down in quarters
    Saran wrappin' acorss the border
    In my 500 ben behind the '96 explorer

    B-legit:
    I pull the keys out my pocket
    And i started to g
    Bo-loc back seat strapped down with heat
    Track after track
    Unit after unit
    Runnin' straight through it
    It ain't nothin' to it
    It's kind of like me sprung out on doves
    And when you buy dope you better but it from us

    Chorus:
    You gotta buy dope from us
    You gotta buy dope from us
    You gotta buy dope from us
    If you wanna ball please
    If you wanna stack cheese
    You gotta buy dope from us

SEARCH LYRICS