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[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
I don't sell dope, I done told you before
Mr. Officer, quit knocking on my door
I'm a hard working businessman
I ain't no motherfucking dope man
Don't put that evil on me homie
I ain't the man, I ain't got no drugs on me
I used to do reality TV for the Hollyhood
'Cause them [?] in my neighborhood
Taking pictures of me, [?]
[?] talking on the cell
[?] so well
I don't touch work, you can take that shit to hell, nigga yeah
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
I don't sell dope, I don't sell dope
I don't sell, I don't sell dope
I don't sell dope
I don't sell, I don't sell
I don't sell dope, I don't sell dope
I don't sell, I don't sell dope, nigga it sell itself
I'm a good guy, you know me
Quit pointing fingers, it ain't me
I don't sell dope, I don't sell dope
I don't sell dope, nigga it sell itself
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Nigga holla at your nigga, if you want that yay, yay, yay
I take a [?] check, [?] I'm on my way way way
I keep an automatic weapon, if I have to spray, spray, spray
In case these jackers wanna jack me, cock it back and bang, bang, bang
See that dope sell itself, that's why they follow me, they follow me
These junkies wanna get high, so they keep calling me, keep calling me
And just like chicken heads, they wanna shopping spree, a shopping spree
Girl get down on your knees, and you can swallow me, can swallow me
I be in these streets, I gotta get what I need
That mo, mo flavor, coke, meth and a lotta weed
The feds, feds working [?]
They lock, lock in the cell 'bout a whole century
[Chorus: DJ Paul]
I don't sell dope, I don't sell dope
I don't sell, I don't sell dope
I don't sell dope
I don't sell, I don't sell
I don't sell dope, I don't sell dope
I don't sell, I don't sell dope, nigga it sell itself
[?] you know me
[?] pointing fingers, it ain't me
I don't sell dope, I don't sell dope
I don't sell dope, nigga it sell itself