Songtext:
feat. Squeak Rule Folien [Intro: Squeak Rule Talking] What's up dog? What you need nigga? (*Sample of police Sireens sound*) Aw shit, one time!
[Verse 1: Mack 10] It was once said by a man who couldn't quit Dopeman please can I have another hit The Dopeman said cluck I don't give shit If you girl kneel down, and suck my dick Gave a nigga head, and homie tried to choke her but he didn't care, cause she ain't nothing but a smoker That's the way it go, that's the name of the game Young niggaz gettin' over by slangin' caine Lex around my wrist in 18K heaven Bitches clockin' on my dick twenty four seven Plus I'm makin' money, keepin' baseheads waitin' Roll the six four with all gold Daytons Live in Inglewood, California, C.A. This oozy up your ass if I don't get paid Niggaz beggin' for credit, I'm knockin' out teeth Clockin' much dollars on the first and fifteenth Big wad a money, nothing less than a twenty Yo you wanna whole chicken, Mack 10 got plenty To be a dopeman, boy you must qualify Don't get high off your own supply From a Key to a G, it's all about money Ten piece for a ten, base pipe come free If people out there not hip to the fact If you see somebody gettin' money for crack He's the.....
[Chorus: Squeak Rule] Dopeman, Dopeman (Mack front me a sack) Dopeman, Dopeman (I'll get you back) Dopeman, Dopeman (tryin' to stack me a grip) Dopeman, Dopeman (Man fuck that shit)
[Verse 2: Mack 10] You need a nigga with money, so you get a Dopeman Juice that fool for as much as you can She like his car, and he get with her Got a black eye, cause the Dopeman hit her Let that slide, and you pay it no mine Find that he's slappin' you all the time But that's okay, cause he's so rich And you ain't nothing but the Dopeman's bitch Do what he say, and you keep your mouth shut Talkin' that drag might get you fucked up You sit and cry, If the Dopeman strike you He don't give a fuck, he got two just like you There's another girl in the Dopeman's life Not quite a bitch, but far from a wife She call a Strawberry, and everyone knows.... Strawberry, Strawberry is the neighborhood hoe Do anything for a hit or two, give a bitch a rock She fuck the whole damn crew It might be your wife and it might make you sick Come home and see her mouth on the Dopeman's dick Strawberry, just look and you'll see her But don't fuck around, she'll give you Ghonorea If people out there, not hip to the fact Strawberry is a girl, sellin' pussy for crack to the..
[Chorus: Squeak Rule] Dopeman, Dopeman (From a ounce to a key) Dopeman, Dopeman (Tryin' to get this chesse man) Dopeman, Dopeman (Cluckers riding my dick) Dopeman, Dopeman (Man fuck that shit)
[Verse 3: Mack 10] If you smoke caine, you a stupid motherfucker Know around the hood as the schoolyard clucker Doing that crack with all the money you got On your hands and knees searchin' for a piece of rock Fiendin' for a hit, and you lookin' for more Done stole a Alpine out of Wavy six four Smokin' like a train, man I wouldn't want to be you Done took from the homies, better run, when I see you Ballin' everyday, doing more drug deals Rollin' round town, on the twenty inch wheels If people out there, not hip to the fact if you see Mack 10, you can ask me for crack I'm the...
[Chorus: Mack 10] Dopeman, Dopeman (Yeah that's me) Dopeman, Dopeman (From a ounce to a key) Dopeman, Dopeman (Yo fuck that shit, who am I) The Dopeman
[Outro: Squeak Rule Talking] Mack 10, nigga, you must be slick Put Squeak on the team, now he stackin' chips Good lookin' out, for showin' love Now I got bitches on my dick cause I'm flossin' dubs
