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[Chorus]
Hop out the coupe (Baow), swerving
Gimme the loot, purgin' (Baow)
Keep .22s, lurkin’ (Baow, woo, woo, woo, uh, woo)
Hop out the coupe, swerving (Woo)
Gimme the loot, purgin' (Boom)
Keep .22s, lurkin' (Baow, woo, woo, woo, woo)
[Verse]
Yeezy the boot, fashion (Rrr)
All this ’ggression look good in this fashion (Woo)
Point him out and I'ma tag him (Boom)
Beat 'em down and then I drag 'em (Baow)
Big Nappy Blue, burner (Baow)
Wrap that boy up in a curtain (Shot)
Brodie got one thing for sure (Bah)
But Papi got two things for certain (Grr)
I got guns in the shack, uh (Boom)
I got guns in the bag (Baow)
Don't run in my crib, look (Woo)
I put guns to your head (Look, baow)
Will I shoot you? Nigga, probably (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
Hop out the coupe (Baow), swerving
Gimme the loot, purgin' (Baow)
Keep .22s, lurkin’ (Baow, woo, woo, woo, uh, woo)
Hop out the coupe, swerving (Woo)
Gimme the loot, purgin' (Boom)
Keep .22s, lurkin' (Baow, woo, woo, woo, woo)
[Verse]
Yeezy the boot, fashion (Rrr)
All this ’ggression look good in this fashion (Woo)
Point him out and I'ma tag him (Boom)
Beat 'em down and then I drag 'em (Baow)
Big Nappy Blue, burner (Baow)
Wrap that boy up in a curtain (Shot)
Brodie got one thing for sure (Bah)
But Papi got two things for certain (Grr)
I got guns in the shack, uh (Boom)
I got guns in the bag (Baow)
Don't run in my crib, look (Woo)
I put guns to your head (Look, baow)
Will I shoot you? Nigga, probably (Uh-huh)
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