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j-lamo - yop lyrics

[intro]
v’s up, all day sh-t. fc-cb, un!

[bridge]
yop! (x8)

[verse 1]
first off, i’m the sh-t lil’ b-tch, you ain’t heard a milwaukee n-gga spit like this
kinda quiet but ya boy tryna get quite rich, wanna stay in the game, i ain’t playin, mike vick
call up v. 100 tell ’em play my sh-t, cuz the flow gotta cold, in a way i’m sick
real n-ggas gon’ relate, f-ck n-ggas gon hate, cuz the girls wanna j from the way i spit
literally k!ll it, lyrically, i’m the illest, know i put on for the city and i f-ckin handle business
r.i.p. my n-gga rel, jb, he the realest, and i strive to be the greatest, no lebron, better witness
yessir i said it, i meant it, they actin like p-ssies but the boy ain’t kitten
and i’m tryna get that cake candle boys just wishing, gotta grind i ain’t got no food to eat up in the kitchen. (b-tch listen)
it’s bout that time to start letting ’em know, we’ll put this city on the map, who betting the dough?
ain’t got no time for these thirsty -ss n-ggas, cuz what they call a bad b-tch is my regular ho (yop)
my regular ho, she does incredible sh-t, that’s why when you call vm what you regulars get
live in yo own world, fairytale stories ‘n sh-t, this ain’t disney and you are not that incredible b-tch
all day, wit my, n-ggas, all day, we be, blowing strong
all day, lamo, get it, poppin, on another ratchet, song
why the, f-ck you, think these, b-tches, cannot, leave us, dudes alone
we say, n-o, to the, p-ssy, girl just, give me superdome. (get it?)

[hook]
and you let em, run you over, you a sweetie, to these hoes
but my n-ggas, j’ ’em all, going stevie, on these hoes. (x4)

[bridge]

[outro]
2-3!

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