heffyraps – loopy lyrics
[intro – heffyraps]
i got the sauce
what?
what?
oou, lil bih!
what? lil bih!
ayy
[chorus – heffyraps]
f-ck up a check
with ya neck
we not losin’, ayy
xan, widdat purp
innat tek
got me loopy ayy
bih, throw dat neck
for the set
she a groupie, ayy
get you some bread
in yo pockets
you look goofy, ayy!
talk like you fart
you just flex
you ain’t rowdy, boy
if you not bout money
you should stay the f-ck
from around the boy
lit off that hit
off that drink
off them downers, boy
brick on my wrist
lookin’ like [?]
like a fountain, boy
[verse 1 – heffyraps]
molly in my double cup
it’s splashin’ just like waterfall
diamonds aquafina
had to splash em’ on the [?]
i been poppin all them bars
like i done went and gone to mars
know the doors are open
at the trap house if your daughter calls
lit
walk around town like a l!ck
maison margiela my kicks
break out the cheddar then dip
dip
dip
i f-ck up the bank
boy do not f-ck with my gang
pull up too deep in a jag’
bullet we keep on they head
uppin’ the heat then i blast
told you i need me my cash
i bring that heat like a thermostat
i am so hot where the furnace at
he is the plug on a powerstrip
i am the spark where the circuits at
where you think all of his work is at?
oou
gimme my cup
i need a fo’ with a purp in that
dance with the devil
my soul he gon’ murder that
i do not know
where the church is at
diamonds they shine
like they holy i worship that
[chorus – heffyraps]
f-ck up a check
with ya neck
we not losin’, ayy
xan, widdat purp
innat tek
got me loopy ayy
bih, throw dat neck
for the set
she a groupie, ayy
get you some bread
in yo pockets
you look goofy, ayy!
talk like you fart
you just flex
you ain’t rowdy, boy
if you not bout money
you should stay the f-ck
from around the boy
lit off that hit
off that drink
off them downers, boy
brick on my wrist
lookin’ like [?]
like a fountain, boy
[verse 2 – roy french]
look! frankenstein!
walkin’ dead! i’m a zombie, n-gga
reckless, believe it or not
i’m behind you n-ggas
wonder where i been?
doin’ donuts in a honda, n-gga!
skrrt, vroom up, lit
catch up, b-tch! you behind me, n-ggas!
cup runneth over, i spilled my drink
i be d-mned if you think
i give a f-ck what you think
i can tell you ain’t real
just by how you blink
and my gas 93 octane in my tank
and that tek that you sippin
ain’t tek, you just coppin’ out
too much goofy sh-t
had to clear it out (let it out)
pour them out, knock em out
(tear em up) throw em out
i don’t need a crew to shoot
wet it up, air it out
[chorus – heffyraps]
f-ck up a check
with ya neck
we not losin’, ayy
xan, widdat purp
innat tek
got me loopy ayy
bih, throw dat neck
for the set
she a groupie, ayy
get you some bread
in yo pockets
you look goofy, ayy!
talk like you fart
you just flex
you ain’t rowdy, boy
if you not bout money
you should stay the f-ck
from around the boy
lit off that hit
off that drink
off them downers, boy
brick on my wrist
lookin’ like [?]
like a fountain, boy
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