bobby jean - too much lyrics
my potna cross me had to k!ll em
cuz he knew too much
i got a b+tch i kind of love her
but she do too much
i tried to keep the bread a secret
but it grew too much
they tried to call the people on us
they say we shoot too much
man down
that n+gga talking too much
my hoe in town
and i ain’t f+ck that b+tch in two months
it’s 2am and i’m about to pour a two up
i’m sipping wocky with the wop boy
i be tooled up
he talking greasy behind that tent
i told him do something
150 for the boss
i gave him two something
i ain’t tryna f+ck you by yourself
i’m tryna crew something
he tried to hide behind his b+tch
one shot hit 2 of em(arm)
ima savage where the drugs
poor da lean up get me at get me lit
my only fan she packing bricks of tan
i can’t promote the b+tch
she want me to leave the streets
i’m to legit to quit
her and her mestie acting mad
but they still go let hit
hook
my potna cross me had to k!ll em
cuz he knew too much
i got a b+tch i kind of love her
but she doing too much
i tried to keep the bread a secret
but it grew too much
they tried to call the people on us
they say we shoot too much
man down
that n+gga talking too much
my h+e in town
and i ain’t f+chef that b+tch in two months
it’s 2am and im about to pour a 2 up
i’m sipping wocky with the wapple
i be two+ed up
verse
this n+ggas tweaking
tryna find out where the stash at
last n+gga tried that
put that p+ssy in a gas pack
my potnah ratted smoked that n+gga
like my last pack
man where my b+tch at
i’m justtryna get my a++ back
front that boy a half a brick
and told him bring the bread back
sir i mix a lot of lean my chopper
baby got back
run a drill on a n+gga
leave em laying on his back
ill jill me a n+gga
where the dope and money at
hook
my potna cross me had to k!ll em
cuz he knew too much
i got a b+tch i kind of love her
but she doing too much
i tried to keep the bread a secret
but it grew too much
they tried to call the people on us
they say we shoot too much
man down
that n+gga talking too much
my h+e in town
and i ain’t f+chef that b+tch in two months
it’s 2am
and im about to pour a 2 up
i’m sipping wocky with the wop boy
i be tooled up
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