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blocboy jb – crip hopper (freestyle) lyrics

[verse]
see a lot of water, lean in the bottle
talk with a c so you know we crip
free my father, and my partner right now
i know that they ain’t gon’ squeal
b-tch i’m ’bout that action, b-tch it’s no lackin’
hundred round drum, we gon’ put it to his lid (that’s on my mama)
crip street gang, purple flag hangin’
b-tch you know that i’m crip crip crip
big chopper, lil chopper
you’ll get the feet like a foot locker
shots to the head, need a head doctor
i got that cake, call me bett’ crocker
big papa, lil papa
i don’t like 12, i’m a fed popper (d-mn)
n-ggas that hate, they got bread problems (huh?)
no words, hakuna matata (that’s on my mama)
if you a shotta come hop on my roster
i’m hoppin’ out shootin at and they a possum
my n-ggas globetrotters like they come from harlem
they straight get to sparkin’ at whatever problem
crip crip crip, what’s that you hollerin’?
n-ggas ain’t crip, n-ggas be flodgin’
boy your gang fake like them cheap -ss robins
n-gga better scram ‘fore i shoot him in the noggin
whole lot of straps in the back of the car lil n-gga
leave him wet like the navy seal
shoot you in the back with the mac, act hard lil n-gga
do you know how that sh-t feel?
two twenty-five, we pull up [?] lil n-gga
my n-ggas got deals on wheels
aob, it’s all of a b-tch lil n-gga
we gon’ put that b-tch in heels
he wanna, she wanna, the way the b-tch lookin’ make me wanna
you fronted kush, you a weed owner
hit him with the glock, give him glaucoma
gas bag, know you smell the aroma
trash bag full of nothin’ but blue hundreds
drive fast, crippin’ in the blue honda
i still bang the c’s even when i’m with mama

[outro]
crip, crip, crip, crip, crip

- blocboy jb lyrics

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