Brooke Valentine Dope Girl Lyrics
            [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 n____s ain't no pitbulls, you curred out
            I'm Sweet Jones b____ and
            You ain't what this s___ 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 D-girl, cuz I got that oooh
        
            [Pre-Hook:]
            d___ the fiends start runnin'
            When they hear the D-girl comin'
        
            [Hook:]
            Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it
            I got the game and they want it, want it, want it
            So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
            I be that D-girl that's why they on me
            I got these fiends yeah they runnin, runnin, runnin
            I got the game and they want it, want it, want it
            So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
            I be that D-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:]
            d___ the fiends start runnin'
            When they hear the D-girl comin'
        
            [Hook:]
            Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it
            I got the game and they want it, want it, want it
            So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
            I be that D-girl that's why they on me
            I got these fiends yeah they runnin, runnin, runnin
            I got the game and they want it, want it, want it
            So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
            I be that D-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 n____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 really want from me
            I know what you really think y'all need
            You already know who I be
            The D-girl betta know this V.P.
        
            [Hook:]
            Oh they can't control it 'trol it 'trol it
            I got the game and they want it, want it, want it
            So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
            I be that D-girl that's why they on me
            I got these fiends yeah they runnin, runnin, runnin
            I got the game and they want it, want it, want it
            So why you askin (Who Dat') Who I be
            I be that D-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
        
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