D-Girl (DopeGirl) 
Brooke Valentine 
Composição: Indisponível 
 
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 niggas ain't no pitbulls, you curred out  
I'm Sweet Jones bitch and you ain't what this shit about  
About is Pimp C and the princess of the south  
Chunkin it up for that Texas lettin 'em see them blades chop  
 
Verese 1 (Brooke)  
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 ho 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  
 
(Bridge)  
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 that 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'm like that 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 the 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  
 
(Bridge)  
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 that 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'm like that 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  
 
I know you want some of what I am serving  
They keep comin' back  
Cuz my block is so hot  
 
(Pimp C Rap)  
I make my records for them boys with the golds in the mouth  
The thugs on parole with them O's in they house  
The niggas 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  
 
(Brooke)  
I know what you niggas want from me  
I know what you niggas 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 that 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'm like that 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  
 
I know you want some  
They keep comin back  
 
Dope girl, Dope girl  
Dope girl, Dope girl  
Dope girl, Dope girl  
Dope girl, Dope girl  
Dope girl, Dope girl  
Dope girl, Dope girl