Lyrics Cuban Doll – Drug Dealer

Drug Dealer Lyrics – Cuban Doll

Singer: Cuban Doll
Title: Drug Dealer

I need a drug dealer, I need a drug dealer
He move kilos, and I’m a hood ho
And this p#ss# so fat, like a bankroll
I need a rich n#gg#, six figures, gotta have triggers

You ain’t got no money, then I can’t f#ck with you
I need a rich n#gg#, six figures, gotta have triggers
You ain’t got no money, then I can’t f#ck with you
Ooh, get money, money, get change, change

I let them things hang low like bang, bang
They call me Suki, with the good coochie
And your n#gg# ate the p#ss# like sushi
I grind on his face, yeah, my #ss real bigger

p#ss# drip like gold, cause my sh#t real glitter
Ain’t a goldigger, cause I’m really into hitters
b#tches think it’s funny, but they broke and they bitter
And your n#gg#, ’bout to get my #ss done

Cause this p#ss# is a whole lot of fun
And your n#gg# spend a whole lot of funds
And b#tch I got a whole lot of guns
I need a drug dealer, I need a drug dealer

He move kilos, and I’m a hood ho
And this p#ss# so fat, like a bankroll
I need a rich n#gg#, six figures, gotta have triggers
You ain’t got no money, then I can’t f#ck with you

I need a rich n#gg#, six figures, gotta have triggers
You ain’t got no money, then I can’t f#ck with you
You might have bread, you might have G’s
But f#ck that n#gg#! Eat this coochie, na na

I like hood n#gg#s, cause they do it proper
Love me long time, eat p#ss# like pork rinds
And my p#ss# like coke lines, he yours? He all mine
Just need it, who want it? He eat me for lunch time

While I’m doing the dutty whine, he paid me for hush time
Big bands, no thin lines, make it count, it’s real fun
I need a drug dealer, I need a drug dealer
He move kilos, and I’m a hood ho

And this p#ss# so fat, like a bankroll
I need a rich n#gg#, six figures, gotta have triggers
You ain’t got no money, then I can’t f#ck with you
I need a rich n#gg#, six figures, gotta have triggers

You ain’t got no money, then I can’t f#ck with you
(I need a drug dealer) yeah b#tch
(I need a drug dealer) and you knew I was coming for your n#gg# next! (b#tch!)
f#ck you talking ’bout? (b#tch!)

We in this b#tch! (he move kilos, and I’m a hood ho)
The f#ck, I said! (and this p#ss# so fat, like a bankroll)
Gang, gang, gang!
I need a drug dealer, I need a drug dealer

He move kilos, and I’m a hood ho
And this p#ss# so fat, like a bankroll
I need a rich n#gg#, six figures, gotta have triggers
You ain’t got no money, then I can’t f#ck with you

I need a rich n#gg#, six figures, gotta have triggers
You ain’t got no money, then I can’t f#ck with you
You might have bread, you might have G’s
But f#ck that n#gg#! Eat this coochie, na na

You might have bread, you might have G’s
But f#ck that n#gg#! Eat this coochie, na na
Haha, ah, okay, a b#tch!
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