a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

hoodbaby peppa - swap out lyrics

[intro]
(sjr this sh+t gone)
yeah, on god
yeah

[chorus: hoodbaby peppa]
ask if [?] hit the trap
bro just threw another pack
i’m good wit’ the whippin, now big peppa switchin’ packs
bad b+tch in the kitchen and she countin’ up my racks
and broski aimin’ wit’ precision, i bet ain’t no bustin’ back
and yeah i grew up in the lane, i swear my life been so insane
and i thank god like everyday ’cause n+ggas missin’ don’t got aim
fastest in the [?] and we cruisin’ on the jane
xd with the gg, yeah, big bullets hit your brain

[verse 1: nh$ kenzo]
wit’ redd+ck and we cruisin’ on the jane
lost my bro man this sh+t ain’t the same
because i’m in hospital and still don’t feel the pain
we hit ’em up and we got ’em servin’ lanes
and they jealous that i’m wit’ the hoodbaby
i don’t wanna talk, i don’t want no love baby
you made a right then them slugs get ya
go to the lane then my dogs get ya
[verse 2: hoodbaby peppa]
ran up in his trap, that b+tch was dark i had my mask
i can join the program, feel like i’m hoodbaby, just tryna stack more bands
thottie little groupies wanna put me on their onlyfans
swear to good i did some xans up on my ones i was the only man
and this a dirty hand, get off gsr now these p+ssy hands
and i want btc for a feature man
long live my guys

[verse 3: okbrazy and nh$ kenzo]
me and you are not the same
did some time up in the south, now i’m back up on the jane
ke+kenzo be my bro, he on go, what you sayin’
step up on your block, make a mess, make a stain
road through boy, bust a jug in the rain
hit him all up, they gon’ all feel my pain
ten toes down, free the guys up on the range
bro got a thirty, dsmokes at your brain
bro got the thirty he gon’ dirty up the place
after he dirtied the place it’s a case
i caught a case and i bust up the case
after that my broski bust up down face
step up the pace and you know i got away
when i got caught i had nothing to say
red top n+gga and i step wit’ the lane
step on my block it’s a swap out today
[chorus: hoodbaby peppa]
ask if [?] hit the trap
bro just threw another pack
i’m good wit’ the whippin, now big peppa switchin’ packs
bad b+tch in the kitchen and she countin’ up my racks
and broski aimin’ wit’ precision, i bet ain’t no bustin’ back
and yeah i grew up in the lane, i swear my life been so insane
and i thank god like everyday ’cause n+ggas missin’ don’t got aim
fastest in the [?] and we cruisin’ on the jane
xd with the gg, yeah, big bullets hit your brain

- hoodbaby peppa lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS