(feat. Pimp C)

[Pimp C Intro:]

Subliminal!
Naw'm talkin' bout
It's going down!

Sweet Jones (Sweet Jones)
Brooke Valentine (Brooke Valentine)
Naw'm talkin' bout


[Pimp C Rap:]
My car candy coated, never voted

At the age seventeen
To the game I was quoted
Got a whole foreign tree in my flyest spur

My neck froze, and fire
Worth my coat and shoes mink fur
Y'all ^!$$%s ain't no pitbulls, you curred out

I'm Sweet Jones (*##$ and
You ain't what this %#@! about
About is Pimp C and the princess of the south

Chunkin it up for that Texas
Lettin 'em see them blades chop


[Verse 1:]
I got a dude he's the flyest in these streets
Down on the corner got the block full of heat

Lookin' for a girl that don't run her mouth
She ain't a hoe all over town
He can call me baby, he can call me his boo

But he call me dope girl, cuz I got that oooh

[Pre-Hook:]

Damn the fiends start runnin'
When they hear the Dope girl comin'


[Hook:]
Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it
I got the crack and they want it, want it, want it

So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
I be that Dope girl that's why they on me
I got these fiends yeah they runnin, runnin, runnin

I got the crack and they want it, want it, want it
So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
I be that Dope girl got 'em like dope fiends


[Verse 2:]
I got that ice cream that's what they say

Got them boys runnin' to they yard for me
I drive 'em wild, make 'em crazy
Got 'em sprung, want me to be they baby (Mama)

But I keep him satisfied
Mess with his bottom chick and yeah he's down to ride


[Pre-Hook:]
Damn the fiends start runnin'
When they hear the D-ope girl comin'


[Hook:]
Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it

I got the crack and they want it, want it, want it
So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
I be that Dope girl that's why they on me

I got these fiends yeah they runnin, runnin, runnin
I got the crack and they want it, want it, want it
So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be

I be that Dope girl got 'em like dope fiends

[Bridge:]

I know you want some of what I can serve
They keep comin' back
Cuz my block is so hot


[Pimp C Rap:]
I make my records for them boys

With the golds in they mouth
The thugs on parole with them
O's in they house
The ^!$$%s with the heart
In the glassy, glassy soft

Spent my last fifteen years representin' for the south
I'm a OG rock balla, twenty chop crawla
Young girl bout to choose a pimp
Man ain't no need to stall her
I wish that all on I-10, put my life on the line

Now young Pimp is goin'
Platinum with miss Brooke Valentine

[Breakdown:]
I know what you ^!$$%s want from me

I know what you ^!$$%s think y'all need
You already know who I be
I'm like dope and y'all like dope fiends

[Hook:]

Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it
I got the crack and they want it, want it, want it
So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
I be that Dope girl that's why they on me
I got these fiends yeah they runnin, runnin, runnin
I got the crack and they want it, want it, want it

So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
I be that Doe girl got 'em like dope fiends

I know you want some
They keep comin' back

Dope girl, Dope girl

(Subliminal!)
Dope girl, Dope girl
Dope girl, Dope girl