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cbx1 - stoop lyrics

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hook

you can keep the stoop and the 40
only bout 5 niggas really know
other niggas lie man they ain’t my homie
i’m willing to die for this shit you phony

verse (cbx1)

cuz these niggas is b-tch hoes get no dough
cbx1 my wrist froze i shit gold
when i step in it’s lit though my d-ck glow
for the green your b-tch go she nympho

cuz she knows i’m the shit though
i stay low from these snitch niggas
i do what i gotta do that is get figures
move how i gotta move my steps get bigger
and i groove how i gotta groove sippin on that liquor

so how many times i gotta say i get it i get it
people want to be in my shoes man i know they be wishing
niggas see that i am tyb i know they be dissin
now they see that i am blowing i been told ya to listen

anything of worth i flip those
i’m already cuff but where the neck hoe
consider me a product where the check tho?
og showed me so respect hoe

hook

you can keep the stoop and your shawty nigga
bout 3, 4, 5 niggas really know
other niggas lie man they ain’t my homie
i’m willing to die for this shit you phony

verse (cbx1)

why do you despise everything that’s on me?
you niggas be lying and that’s on your homie
you making some pie then my nigga show me
if that shit skimp then my nigga blow me
(pause)

man i got some youngins we’ll come through like kony
man i’m bout this money call me f-ckin tony
man i’ll take your money like i’m f-ckin debo
man i swear to lord all these niggas my hijos

my pops said to keep my eyes open
but i swear they stay low from this potent that i’m tokin’
catch you lurkin’ b-tch i’m pokin’
guess you gon learn today how to go swim in the ocean

never ever catch me slippin’
never ever see me back from a nigga with fist
and
pumpin my grind like a piston
man i told ya hoes before there’s no f-ckin my vision

man i swear this shit is different
all of my niggas gon be whippin, whippin then foreigns
niggas got cold cuz we soarin
no stoppin us by next summer this we’re touring
uh

cuz i’m back in this shit
ion care if a nigga got a mac with the clip
atm machine nigga end up smackin a kid
keep it movin with some shawtys and go mac in my crib

i go loco in the both i been back in the mix
you mad? hold my sack upside down with the 6
need a pat on the back like a baby back b-tch
man i’ll die for this shit till we rich

hook

you can keep the stoop and the 40
only bout 5 niggas really know
other niggas lie man they ain’t my homie
i’m willing to die for this shit you phony
b-tch

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