9ope - ropes lyrics
[intro]
[ouji]
yeah, yo, yeah
oh my god, yeah
i got money
[pre-chorus]
[ouji]
so i told that stupid b-tch, get the f-ck up off my d-ck
i ain’t got no time for another ‘lationship (yeah b-tch)
don’t f-ck up my grind, just another pair of t-ts (pair of t-ts)
too much on my mind, yeah we tryna make these hits
[chorus]
[hoodre]
she got high hopes, (yaah)
she smokin’ all my dope (she be smokin’ all my dope)
she tryna get with me (yaah)
i’m tryna shoot my ropes (shoot the ropes, shoot the ropes)
[verse]
[ouji]
its time to smoke a zip
take another hit
time to f-ck your b-tch
now my ropes do drip
[hoodre]
no shooters i got thuggies
imma pull up with the pamper
imma make you sh-t your huggies
[ouji]
here you go wasting my time
i said no b-tch, i’m not satisfied
chat sh-t, meet me outside
sippin’ on act with the sprite (oh my god)
[matt waves]
yeah, we’re getting back like the beatles
all you p-ssies actin’ so feeble
hit the billboard 100 and you know we top 3 though
call my big phone and let her know she f-ckin’ with a real
phone gettin’ hit up all the time
then i blow my nose and then i’m hittin’ up that slime
you know i don’t do drugs but i’ll try anything once
don’t drink that dirty, do that blow
but you know i tote guns
[pre-chorus]
[ouji]
so i told that stupid b-tch, get the f-ck up off my d-ck
i ain’t got no time for another ‘lationship (yeah b-tch)
don’t f-ck up my grind, just another pair of t-ts (pair of t-ts)
too much on my mind, yeah we tryna make these hits
[chorus]
[hoodre]
she got high hopes, (yaah)
she smokin’ all my dope (she be smokin’ all my dope)
she tryna get with me (yaah)
i’m tryna shoot my ropes (shoot the ropes, shoot the ropes)
[verse]
[hoodre]
please believe me, i am archimedes
sweet cream thots in my mercedes
spooky -ss, gave me heebie geebies
and those thighs so thick, gave your neighbour diabetes
starch my husky, i bust these nutskis
all big b-ttskis, that sh-t was musky
i’m not f-ckin’ with no kids
i’m not no jerry sandusky (they still love me)
[pre-chorus]
[ouji]
so i told that stupid b-tch, get the f-ck up off my d-ck
i ain’t got no time for another ‘lationship (yeah b-tch)
don’t f-ck up my grind, just another pair of t-ts (pair of t-ts)
too much on my mind, yeah we tryna make these hits
[chorus]
[hoodre]
she got high hopes, (yaah)
she smokin’ all my dope (she be smokin’ all my dope)
she tryna get with me (yaah)
i’m tryna shoot my ropes (shoot the ropes, shoot the ropes)
i got money
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