Neighborhood Drug Dealer Songtext / Lyric

Uh, I'm your neighborhood drug dealer

Its your neighborhood drug dealer

Uh, its your neighborhood drug dealer

I'm your neighborhood drug dealer



Neighborhood drug dealer

Its your neighborhood drug dealer

One, two, what it be?

Michael Jordan, white, bitch, 23






Bet you hear my pipes rev when I tip the scale

Rich forever, still a muscle and it never fails

You a house nigga so they let you get the mail

We in the back whippin' egg whites and crackin' shells

Robin jeans for my team, pocket for the sale

Pussy niggas gossip pray you die from gonorrhea



Al Capone where I'm from that Benzo bullet proof

Neighborhood dope boy you can get it too

Fuck them pussy niggas catch they ass at Smoothie Kings

Hundred missed calls after that new toolie rings

Skip South Beach bitch bring it to the ridge

For that change, put that thing right up to your ribs