What's up dog?   What you need nigga?   Aw shit, one time      It was once said by a man who couldn't quit   "Dopeman, please can I have another hit"   The Dopeman said, "Cluck, I don't give shit   If you girl kneel down, and suck my dick"      Gave a nigga head, and homie tried to choke her   But he didn't care, 'cause she ain't nothing but a smoker   That's the way it go, that's the name of the game   Young niggas gettin' over by slangin' caine      Lex around my wrist in 18K Heaven   Bitches clockin' on my dick twenty four seven   Plus I'm makin' money, keepin' baseheads waitin'   Roll the six four with all gold Daytons      Live in Inglewood, California, CA.   This oozy up your ass if i don't get paid   Niggas beggin' for credit, I'm knockin' out teeth   Clockin' much dollars on the first and fifteenth      Big wad a money, nothing less than a twenty   Yo you wanna whole chicken, Mack 10 got plenty   To be a Dopeman, boy you must qualify   Don't get high off your own supply      From a Key to a G, it's all about money   Ten piece for a ten, base pipe come free   If people out there not hip to the fact   If you see somebody gettin' money for crack, he's the      Dopeman, Dopeman   (Mack front me a sack)   Dopeman, Dopeman   (I'll get ya back)   Dopeman, Dopeman   (Tryna stack me a grip)   Dopeman, Dopeman   (Man, fuck that shit)      You need a nigga with money, so you get a Dopeman   Juice that fool for as much as you can   She like his car, and he get with her   Got a black eye, 'cause the Dopeman hit her      Let that slide, and you pay it no mine   Find that he's slappin' you all the time   But that's okay, 'cause hes so rich   And you ain't nothing but the Dopeman's bitch      Do what he say, and you keep your mouth shut   Talkin' that drag might get ya fucked up   You sit and cry, if the Dopeman strike you   He don't give a fuck, he got two just like you      There's another girl in the Dopeman's life   Not quite a bitch, but far from a wife   She call a Strawberry, and everyone knows   Strawberry, Strawberry is the neighborhood hoe      Do anything for a hit or two, give a bitch a rock   She fuck the whole damn crew   It might be your wife and it might make you sick   Come home and see her mouth on the Dopeman's dick      Strawberry, just look and you'll see her   But don't fuck around, she'll give you Ghonorea   If people out there, not hip to the fact   Strawberry is a girl, sellin' pussy for crack to the      Dopeman, Dopeman   (From a ounce to a key)   Dopeman, Dopeman   (Tryna get this cheese, man)   Dopeman, Dopeman   (Cluckers riding my dick)   Dopeman, Dopeman   (Man fuck that shit)      If you smoke caine, you a stupid motherfucker   Know around the hood as the schoolyard clucker   Doing that crack with all the money you got   On your hands and knees searchin' for a piece of rock      Fienin' for a hit, and you lookin' for more   Done stole a Alpine out of Wavy six four   Smokin' like a train, man I wouldn't want to be you   Done took from the homies, betta run, when i see you      Ballin' everyday, doing more drug deals   Rollin' round town, on the twenty inch wheels   If people out there, not hip to the fact   If you see Mack 10, you can ask me for crack, I'm the      Dopeman, Dopeman   (Yeah, that's me)   Dopeman, Dopeman   (From a ounce to a key)   Dopeman, Dopeman   (Cookin' much as I can)   (Yo fuck that shit, who am I)   The Dopeman      Mack 10, nigga, you must be slick   Put Squeak on the team, now he stackin' chips   Good lookin' out, for showin' love   Now I got bitches on my dick 'cause I'm flossin' dubs