Fuck Sukkas EBK Jaaybo
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Fuck the dead opps and I'ma stand on it
Blood a pipsqueak, but some bands on em' ay
Let's run it up, I ain tryna put my hands on you
Got to playin with my funds, had to beat the bitch
I really wish my dead ones could see da shit
They ask you sum that you did, you always plead the 5th
Broke nigga tryna be like me, but, you need the bitch
Nigga, that is not a player
Christmas passed, still went and got my Glock a laser
Nigga, I'm smokin 'shhh I can't breathe
Let it blow, no hesitation I just ain't think
Seen me slidin through yo hood, why you ain't squeeze?
Nigga, all my oops Boosie
All the opps pussy, they all got coochies
Look like I just rolled this blunt, but it's just a doobie
That ain gangster, why you tell the bitch you finna shoot me?
Nigga, in person (?) got him clapped up
You know it's camеras ova there, why you ain mask up?
Shii I ain trippin blud, Just as long as he got taggеd up
Nigga, if you ain't got a body, you betta catch one
Fuck the dead opps and I'ma stand on it
Blood a pipsqueak, put some bands on him, ay
Let's run it up, I ain tryna put my hands on you
Got to playin with my funds, had to beat the bitch
I really wish my dead ones could see da shit
They ask you sum that you know, always plead the fifth
Broke niggas tryna be like me, but, you need the bitch
Threw it back, she tryna show da kidd her pussy lips, Ay
Blood a pipsqueak, but some bands on em' ay
Let's run it up, I ain tryna put my hands on you
Got to playin with my funds, had to beat the bitch
I really wish my dead ones could see da shit
They ask you sum that you did, you always plead the 5th
Broke nigga tryna be like me, but, you need the bitch
Nigga, that is not a player
Christmas passed, still went and got my Glock a laser
Nigga, I'm smokin 'shhh I can't breathe
Let it blow, no hesitation I just ain't think
Seen me slidin through yo hood, why you ain't squeeze?
Nigga, all my oops Boosie
All the opps pussy, they all got coochies
Look like I just rolled this blunt, but it's just a doobie
That ain gangster, why you tell the bitch you finna shoot me?
Nigga, in person (?) got him clapped up
You know it's camеras ova there, why you ain mask up?
Shii I ain trippin blud, Just as long as he got taggеd up
Nigga, if you ain't got a body, you betta catch one
Fuck the dead opps and I'ma stand on it
Blood a pipsqueak, put some bands on him, ay
Let's run it up, I ain tryna put my hands on you
Got to playin with my funds, had to beat the bitch
I really wish my dead ones could see da shit
They ask you sum that you know, always plead the fifth
Broke niggas tryna be like me, but, you need the bitch
Threw it back, she tryna show da kidd her pussy lips, Ay
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