[Intro/Outro: Joey Fatts]
Tell me whatchu need, bitch you know a young n***a got it
Pills to the weed, Poppy Street, n***as 'bout that profit
I'm the dopeman, out here servin' dope to n***a's mommas
I'm the dopeman, tell me whatchu need, I got that-

[Verse 1]
DopeMan selling that hope to the hopeless
Spending money on a rope man, cause i make it back case you ain't notice
My touch is Midas, that gotta be priceless
Buying everything fuck what the price is
Playing with my money I leave you lifeless
44 bullet through the door peephole right in your iris
Tell that hoe silence, don't you even talk
Put this dick up in your mouth I don't wanna hear you talk
N***a when you leave your house better watch where you walk
If you walking on my strip, you getting flipped, on the sidewalk
Where the money , where the dope, Better have the right answer
Tell him die slow like he got stage 4 cancer
Diamonds in my rope and all of them bitches dancers
No respect for these hoes cause a pimp don't have manners
I'm the DopeMan selling Coke to your father
Call the cops and I'm gone so don't bother

[Intro/Outro: Joey Fatts]
Tell me whatchu need, bitch you know a young n***a got it
Pills to the weed, Poppy Street, n***as 'bout that profit
I'm the dopeman, out here servin' dope to n***a's mommas
I'm the dopeman, tell me whatchu need, I got that-