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hyphy lui – bullytalk lyrics

walk up on him, dump the clip, yeah then we flee the scene
b+tch im in the street with a pole we don’t shoot at feet
caught a sucka lackin chase him down he ain’t used a [?]
when we catch him lackin drop 30 this ain’t [?]
make him scramble with a glock, bet he catch a face shot
all he heard was local gang yeah then the eight knock
hawk him down quick if he run catch a leg shot
if that boy reach yeah he gon get his brains popped
yellin thug life we just laughin then we hit him up
tell your best shooter stand off pick your hitter up
knock him out off the heem yeah i got that liquor touch
walk him down bearface, yeah i dont give a f+ck
caught a sucka lackin and we popped him ain’t no other option
lil bruh got a .22 thats a pocket rocket
catch him with a baby kicked the stroller yeah im out of pocket
talkin crazy on the net yeah cause i prolly robbed him
put my foot on his face yeah when i stomp him out
yeah im in the party with my pole so lets [?] it out
brother got the hands in the hall and he knock you out
i don’t care if the opps lurkin b+tch im poppin out
brother got the mask on lookin like he jason
hoppin out the load he was runnin and we chased him
[?] his ass [?] when we see him we gon spank him
b+tch i got gloves dropped the mask leave no traces
droppin bodies in the crowd make them boys bag back
runnin through the streets with the cop like its [?]
you know what im smoking on yeah b+tch its dead pack
bullet to his head yeah i be pushin wigs back
glock ready to eat yeah i don’t do the politics
f+ckin with the opps yeah you gon catch a hollow tip
spray his whole car up yeah we even shot his b+tch
up bl!ck b+tch yeah, yeah i stay uppin it
yeah i make drill music yeah this is not for kids
yeah this ain’t kidz bop play this when the hollows spit
bet they don’t come outside cause they know we always choppin sh+t
call my bro a poppa yeah cause he always popping sh+t
when we slide through yeah you better have the bands [?]
pop yo mans up and we tell ’em pick yo mans up
we could put the guns down p+ssy throw them hands up
f+ck yo b+tch once dissapear im a phantom
tell her f+ck the opps man all them boys b+tches
drop 30 on the opps all he heard was switches
kickin candle lights yeah we don’t do the dissin
how you got a hunnid and yo dumbass still missing?
you ain’t got aim lil bruh put the gun down
pick a job application up yeah yo funds down
took it off his neck yeah, yeah that sh+t a bussdown
i don’t give a f+ck b+tch, yeah ima buss now

- hyphy lui lyrics

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