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bop ds - chris rock lyrics

[verse 1: bop chino and bop ds]
i be thuggin’ on my block, clutching on my heat
if he try run up on me, he gon’ get put to sleep
these n+ggas talking on ig, but they don’t want no beef
if a n+gga play with me, he gon’ rest in peace

[verse 2: bop ds]
posted on the brick, me and chino toting on them sticks
if a n+gga play with lil ds, he get hit in his sh+t
run up on my block and best believe, you’ll get hit with this bl!ck
get the drop on where that n+gga stay, then we gon’ spend the bin

[verse 3: bop chino]
don’t play with ree, ‘cause b.o.p gon’ make you d.i.e
send my brother home, we can’t wait to see i.d
in the stu’, just me and bro, we going 2 for 3
jammin’ off thе weed, high as h+ll, we seeing green

[verse 4: bop ds]
b+tch i’m bangin’ 4gd, and i’m toting on that glock
if a n+gga run up on my block, he gеt knocked out his socks
p+ssy boy got hit up in his top, ‘cause he f+cked with the opps
get the drop, we pull up on his block and send that boy to god

[verse 5: bop chino]
and i’m smoking on dead opps that got hit with this glock
ain’t no running from the cops, we hop up in them cars
we ain’t duckin’ from no smoke, we come find where you are
and i’m sending shots for all the haters, all the blogs
[verse 6: bop ds]
young n+gga gotta stay with that heat everywhere i go ‘cause this sh+t too deep
if a n+gga try run up on me, i’mma put that n+gga to sleep
hit a n+gga up with that heat, knock a n+gga right off his feet
he keep dissing on ig, but he do not want no beef
i’m 15 with a big glock
i’ll smack a opp like chris rock
if i catch a opp he gon’ get popped
choppa make him dance like a tiktok
got your b+tch tryna eat the d+ck up
posted on the block and i’m sticked up
n+gga run up on me he get hit up, now that p+ssy n+gga can’t get up
pick your man’s up with his dead ass
tell him come outside with his scared ass
n+gga run up on me i’mma do him bad, put that p+ssy n+gga in a body bag
posted up on the block it’s just me and bro
n+gga run up on me, hit him with that pole
n+gga run up on me, he won’t make it home
n+gga run up on me, i’mma take his soul
got my mask on like i’m michael myers
posted up on the block and i’m slangin’ iron
got a bad b+tch, and she super thick
and she know i love to hit it from behind

- bop ds lyrics

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