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Drug Dealer - Quavo
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Drug Dealer Quavo

Drug Dealer - Quavo
[Intro]
We got London on the track

[Chorus]
Drug dealer (Ayy), my nigga, my nigga (Yup)
Drug dealer (Woah), my nigga, my nigga (Yup)
Drug dealer (Ayy), my nigga, my nigga (Drug)
Drug dealer (Yup), my nigga, my nigga (Woah)
Drug dealer (Ayy), my nigga, my nigga (Drug)
Drug dealer (Ayy), my nigga, my nigga (Yup)
Drug dealer (Woah), my nigga, my nigga (Ayy)
Drug dealer (Yup), my nigga, my nigga (Drug)

[Verse]
Walk in the trap with the door wide open
When I walk through, bet I got a shooter on the door
But you better know what you came here for
When it's hot outside, man, it inside snow
Pot so big, gotta roll with a boat
This the life I live, shoulda played with the [?]
Stack it up one time, give it back to my folks
You a real drug dealer, then you been here before
Way your right hand move, what your left hand do?
Can you really, really tell if they a friend or a foe?
Don't [?] like he playin' with his nose
My homies fall out, man, you know how it goes
Drug dealer (Ayy), my nigga, my nigga (Yup)
Drug dealer (Woah), my nigga, my nigga (Yup)
Drug dealer go pack a pistol (Pow, pow)
Drug dealer pull up in Fiestas (Skrrt)
You gotta keep a key like the ignition
You gotta handle your business
Get you a plug on a mission (Pablo)
Get you a ho that's gon' listen (Ho)
Don't let 'em know how you gettin' it (No)
Rule number one, no snitchin' (Ayy)
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