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curry b - bop lyrics

[verse 1: curry b]
i can’t put my trust in sh+t
man these hoes they ain’t sh+t they’ll leave you down bad on yo d+ck
they slide tonight before i run i bet i put in work with the switch
i’m shooting first f+ck shooting back that’s why jv slumped in a ditch
these n+ggas diss so f+cking much but none of these n+ggas got some k!lls
me and rambo been lurked up all f+cking week layin’ in the field
i was so caught up tryna catch a hat but now lil 30 playing with the pills
he dissed and died thought sh+t was sweet when i say its up boy that sh+t real
you hear that brdddd
check on yo mans just know he peelt
pull on the side i hit the chop ian gotta check i know he k!lled
they hit the lights ion second guеss rambo gon’ stomp i know they k!llt
i rocked out with that 34 today b+tch i’m curry o’neil
today a dookiе day we hit the trackz then go back to the ville
and why the f+ck ben try to talk and his ass know how sh+t bags feel
slide through the 5 b+tch any 5 my windows down ian new to drill
im bounce outk fore i bounce out when i pray to p i take a kneel

[verse 2: rambo]
n+ggas keep mention my name and you ain’t never been on drill
im hitting sh+t up in the head yo ass gon die boy you can’t heal
you tryna troll im tryna blow sh+t up cmon lets be foreal
slide through five+eight i’m tryna drive and shoot im showing off all my sk!lls
stand over him his ass gon’ beg and please for me to let him live
might crack his ass and take his sh+t up off of him but ion steal
come f+ck with me we run it up just like you signed yo self a deal
fo my brotha fo my cousin f+ck with him and you get k!lled
i ride with drac and glock thats jack and jill can’t f+ck with you might squeal
walk out the house might touch a mil but it’s a chance we catch a k!ll
we b+tton boys you can ask meeski he know how dat’ glrd feel
me n lil ‘bro we creepin up hit the switch that’s a glrd k!ll
im bouncin out so f+cking fast i done blacked out and took his k!ll
[verse 3: curry b]
she say she won’t go for the gang she actin out i know she will
tc died some years ago don’t give a f+ck i smoke him still
ian never squashing sh+t i see him i smoke him still
these n+ggas ain’t pop at sh+t, i take risks and go for the k!ll
b+tch i been dropping sh+t way back then i’m real deal
he caught one to the back to the head that’s a real k!ll
me n la p we ah smoke some and go back to the crib
if it’s smoke then let me know some i’ll jump right in the whip
i take yo sh+t i’m chillin with the gang ian hiding and takin trips
i smoke on dude he was dancing with drac can’t talk no more they took his lips
they n+gga from cp got clapped up start wrapping it up and he flipped his whip
ion think he mad about the coffee shop i think he mad bout a b+tch
slide through this b+tch doing some stupid sh+t knock the v off that six
fast woke up on some crazy sh+t slapped the ten before six
boy this b+tch slapped me and big bro we just two deep and got 4 sticks
his ass got hit with the drac, i know that feel like 4 kicks
county thinking we gon stop, boy dey ass can suck 4 d+cks
n+gga dissed me and got popped why the f+ck you talk that sh+t
i got fast and i got slow my trick just say dey like my mix
im in traffic with the drac, roll jonail that get me lit
tryna troll at cam grave went to tc’s and took a sh+t
my opps steady getting crunched i see summo then we gon blitz
i smoke on 60 shots, he got cracked with his chop
if im on feet im bound to hit yo top
dumbass playing aroun’ with that xd boy go get you a glock
glock 10 make n+ggas bop why they call me bop
he say he got hit between the eyes send one shot he dropped
i heard that lil b+tch f+cked with the guys please don’t try me thot, please don’t try me thot might hit yo block
[outro]
bop boaw grlahhh

- curry b lyrics

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