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First off, put a drum on it Terrorize these niggas I came on with big pun on me Clip long as phone numbers They ain't know nothing Wait, what this nigga say? Start the song over Six [?] In loving memory in bold letters, dumbass It's two and one on the scoreboard, ain't no runningback I bet he couldn't dodge these shells in that demon Swiss cheese, heard somebody yell 'Jesus' But they can't hear you Jumpman, everybody wearing [?] up in your pictures [?] facts, I'm finna put this cheese on you High beams on the '40, white tees looking bloody Pussy nigga shootin at me, meanwhile wе clubbin Chops out mops out, shut his block down It's a lotta opps out, but they ain't know nothing See this switch on this Glock? I paid 400 Chops out mops out, it's a lotta opps out But they ain't know nothing On gang [?], they ain't know nothing Big 40 bulging got tittiеs you'll get the whole hundred Good percy with me, that's all I got, I ain't with no loving Your bitchass get popped, don't be doing no mugging Letras de cancionesIt's a whole lotta old niggas hating, a bunch of Joe Buddens I was in the trenches, your bitchass wasn't doing no thugging I'm handing chops and mops out [?] He on the gram with a fake Glock, he's a ghostbuster I'm selling pills at his spot, I'm a toe crusher Stincs got our own chains and whip, don't need no loners Your bum ass gon stay broke because [?] I was about to nut but she give me a band and said go longer Chops out mops out, shut his block down It's a lotta opps out, but they ain't know nothing See this switch on this Glock? I paid 400 Chops out mops out, it's a lotta opps out But they ain't know nothing I, will not leave my gun with yo shooter Dope boy I know for a fact that I'll shoot ya I'm tryna free off this sink with a cougar Strapped just like draco attached to the ruler Quarantine over, niggas still ain't outside Niggas killed [?] and you still ain't out slidin GSR test pissing on my hands quietely If you need a pill and hit a lick, go slide with me Yeah, no doubt, tell the judge I'm a fiend just to get it thrown out I [?] a nigga and kick this hoe out Off the [?] with a stripper when I pull the pole out She say I'm smooth in these Chuck Taylors Put my burner in your purse, that's a love language Yeah, you say you tough, she said you nothing dangerous Chops out mops out, shut his block down It's a lotta opps out, but they ain't know nothing See this switch on this Glock? I paid 400 Chops out mops out, it's a lotta opps out But they ain't know nothing From Letras Mania