[DJ Nayta & Haiti Babii]
Aw, shit (Ha, ha)
Ha, ha, yeah
Ha, uh-huh, ha, uh-huh, uh-huh
Big Haiti
Yeah
Let 'em know, get 'em
I just wanna see ass clappin' all over the floor (All over the floor, floor)
Tell the bottle girl, "I need mo' money, mo' bitches in my section" (Get 'em)
All this cash inside of my pocket, nigga, don't touch me, I keep .40
Quit lusting over that pussy, nigga, you know you can't afford it (Ha)
If it's one-hundred thousand on my h
Yeah, bring that shit all the way the fuck back (Yeah, ha, ha, yeah)
We got blue magic (Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, dope man, Mr. Dope Man (Yeah)
I just wanna see ass clappin' all over the floor (All over the floor)
Tell the bottle girl, "I need mo' money, mo' bitches in my section" (Yeah)
All this cash inside of my pocket, nigga, don't touch me, I keep .40
Quit lusting over that pussy, nigga, you know you can't afford it (Ha)
If it's one-hundred thousand on my head, why the fuck I ain't dead? (Why the fuck I ain't dead?)
From Stockton, California, why the fuck would I be scared? (Yeah)
Call me the dope man, I'm the purest nigga here (Shh)
Like fentanyl to a bad bitch, they overdose on me
[ DJ Nayta & Haiti Babii]
Huh, open the motherfuckin' trap (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
I need some more of that shit, yeah
[Haiti Babii & DJ Nayta]
Dope Man, Mr. Dope Man (Where you at?)
Dope Man, Mr. Dope Man (Nigga, let me in)
Dope Man, Mr. Dope Man (Where you at?)
Dope Man, Mr. Dope Man
You talking all of that player shit, nigga, look at yo' hoes (Hoes)
Ain't never getting no money, so what you hating on me for? (For)
You need to get yo' bag up and stop tricking on these hoes
You niggas out here broke tryna keep up with a scammer (Ah, yeah, yeah-yeah)
Bitch, I'm from Atlanta, California, ask the club 'bout me (Ask the club 'bout me)
I been here for 'bout a year, ask yo' ho 'bout me (Ask yo' ho 'bout me)
I said I met this girl, said she from Long Island (Ah, yeah, yeah-yeah)
Pretty black hair, look like Megan Thee Stallion (Ah, yeah)
I need Miley Cyrus and Dot Eyes inside my pockets
She know I'm a hot nigga (Hot, hot), I get money off the block, nigga
If I see a opp', fuck around and blow ya top, nigga (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
[ DJ Nayta & Haiti Babii]
Fuck around and blow ya top, nigga (Yeah)
We got all motherfuckin' night (Ha, ha, ha, ha, uh-huh)
Mr. Dope Man
[Haiti Babii & DJ Nayta]
Dope Man, Mr. Dope Man (Where you at?)
Dope Man, Mr. Dope Man (Let me in)
Dope Man, Mr. Dope Man (Where you at?)
Dope Man, Mr. Dope Man (Nigga, let me in)
[ DJ Nayta & Haiti Babii]
Don't be coming around late at night tryna get some of this dog, ah-ha (Nigga, let me in)
The trap is closed
I know our shit is pure, nigga, yeah (Nigga, let me in)
Big Haiti, DJ Nayta
Mr. Dope Man
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
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