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hicity packman – scottie pippen lyrics

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scottie pippen lyrics
whole time i be with the hoolies (hoolies!)
whole time you n+ggas is goofies
treat his ass just like a goofy
shoot a opp just like a movie
(???) b+tch, i’m a hoolie
we the opps, n+gga, and you is a goofy
run out of luck now they calling you stupid
nina eviction, she got n+ggas moving (gang!)
slide through your block (???) and i’m really slipping
i’m shooting like pippen, bro callin me scottie
i’m gone off the flat or i run off the molly
you roll up on jango and then you a body
puttin an opp on a shirt
he moved so we splashing him first
how you gon lack when we purge
treat his ass just like some dirt
you know that we splashing for durk (gang!)
up on your block and you bet not be slippin
(???) popping out and he got thе extension
he drillin, i’m pippеn, we know you not wit it
don’t act like you wit it, we runnin through (???)
(???) you get it, (???) weapon
bro got the pole cuz we know n+ggas trippin
pop his ass up and then go do the witness, we catchin em slippin
first off, it’s hicity, north pole stay poled up
got a new pack, finna roll up, let them poles bust cuz he so tough (boom, boom)
hit him with the eight, can i see that boy face
say he looked like bleak when we rolled up (boom, boom, boom, boom)
pull up to your place, with a gun in your face
should’ve saw his face when he froze up
and i’m back down, finna run in yo trap
n+gga, where is your drugs, n+gga, where is your racks
we came in the front, we gon bail out the back
we gon slide on an opp, knock him down off the map
ridin with shooters, my hoolies tote toolies
b+tch, i am a hoolie, i never been goofy
torch longer than rulers, they shoot like a movie
i f+cked yo b+tch, that’s 1+6 with the hoolies
been told you n+ggas bout choppas with lasers
that n+gga slide through he get folded like paper
choppas with knives take his life with no save, i been in the drop with you n+ggas that’s hatin
pull up on yo block with the glock and the mop
(???) got smoked cuz he wanted to bop
he was moving his legs and got his in his top
we counting his bread and finessing his guap
i can’t hang wit n+ggas unless they some shooters
durk say we comin with glocks and them rugers
you n+ggas is foo and you drill off computers
call up my shorty to drill off a scooter
(???) on the drill, better open your eyes
and my hoolies gon ride cuz we known to take life
better look left and you better look right
see the flash on this pipe, its the end of your life
all of my n+ggas is k!llas, belong in a zoo cuz my n+ggas gorillas
get knocked out the frame cuz he didn’t get the picture
dead n+ggas rolled up all in all of my swishers
check his location, turn him to a patient
i run to the money but i am not racing
say he talking (???), don’t know what he facing
gun in his mouth so you know what he tasting
you f+ck with an opp, you’ll wind up like an opp, six feet laid down in a box
i’m from a town where the madness don’t stop
and it’s cold on the pole but these sh+lls leave you hot
don’t get smoked on the pole tryna come down my block
you say you a hitta, you know that you not
you say that b+tch bad but that b+tch is some pops
chopper done left his lil goof ass chopped
all of my n+ggas is wit it, they totin extensions and you can come get it
roll up the dope, you get smoked like a swisher
get left on the floor til’ they pick up the litter
you n+ggas is sweet but you lookin so bitter
go to your crib with my hand on the trigger (where you at?)
f+ck your big homie, my lil n+ggas bigger (goofy.)
shootin like kodak, (???) extension, that nina gon pinch ya
boy, i’m from the pole where it’s cold like ice
know a couple shorties doin hits off bikes
your ass made a left when you should have made a right
it’s smoke on sight, now the opps see the light
we ain’t tryna fight, getting high like a kite
bro got the pipe, it’ll take a n+gga life
and he a shorty, he tryna get his stripes
thirty in his pipe so we smoke his ass twice
pull up on yo block, where the opps at?
they ain’t outside, heard they talking to the cops man
(???) for his block, and a few out the chop
they got 4 off the block and he still got popped
in the kitchen and you know i’m choppin up the rock
so i did it for the guap so you know i ain’t for none
run up to his ass with the gun, put the gun right to his mother or his son, i ain’t for none
where is your drugs, where is your money
you n+ggas is dummy, i let you meet tommy
that (???) hit his head, now his body on the floor
smoking on t++zy, lil mike and lil 4
i ain’t for none, i’mma kick in ya door
everyone down, b+tch, kiss on the floor
bro got the pole and he letting it blow
and we come through your block and we taking them souls
it’s hicity packman and hicity moe (gang)
f+ckin packman pippen, i’m dunking sh+t, f+ck n+gga
pull up f+ck n+gga, lets be splash gang. (splash gang)
(splashworld)



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