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jackboy9600 - nightmare on wofford block lyrics

[intro]
ay
ontas jacobo
[chorus]
we got the block pumping you know that b+tch is hot
he drop a song man you know that b+tch gone flop
we break it down yea we serving that re rock
only serving that sh+t same color as my t+shirt
same color as my b+tch
came in this game running that sh+t
it’s a nightmare on wofford block so do not come to that block
shout out to junior h b+tch i’m trapped in a dream
shout out to my producer b+tch i’m trapped in this beat
[verse 1]
trapped in the mother f+cking streets
trapped serving these fiends
trapped serving these p’s
would you rather trap or die ?
would you rather rap or die hoe ?
better watch my bro he got that swiftеr sweeper
he gone sweep you off yo feet
hе got that two tone [?] better watch his wrist
better watch g double s
yea them icy boys from the six
them slimy dudes from the six
they will slime you out
it ain’t no f+cking doubt
yea they got them vvs on they neck and chains
b+tch i can’t stop popping beans i’m too f+cked up in the brain
she said that she love me i said hoe no you can’t
[chorus]
we got the block pumping you know that b+tch is hot
he drop a song man you know that b+tch gone flop
we break it down yea we serving that re rock
only serving that sh+t same color as my t+shirt
same color as my b+tch
came in this game running that sh+t
it’s a nightmare on wofford block so do not come to that block
shout out to junior h b+tch i’m trapped in a dream
shout out to my producer b+tch i’m trapped in this beat
[verse 2]
who gone hop on this beat
who gone geek with me
i got some lean molly tabs anything with me who going to roll with me
f+ck that b+tch so good yea she had to go to sleep
now i’m with her best friend next one on to the next
put the load in the trunk and send it to the trap
if i see a f+cking op mane you know we got to scratch
missing all of my dogs you know i want them back
put the dope up in the pot man cook that f+cking crack
all my dogs play madden yea that get that f+cking sack
i got guns for f+cking days i’ll shoot you with each one
talk about g double s man you better f+cking run
when i came out the womb i already had my gun
just walked the [?] beat
now i’m go chill watch your b+tch give me head
but i don’t want to f+ck
i just want the neck
i don’t get happy in the bed
i get happy with the racks
i get happy blowing trees yea spending watching these vvs
[chorus]
we got the block pumping you know that b+tch is hot
he drop a song man you know that b+tch gone flop
we break it down yea we serving that re rock
only serving that sh+t same color as my t+shirt
same color as my b+tch
came in this game running that sh+t
it’s a nightmare on wofford block so do not come to that block
shout out to junior h b+tch i’m trapped in a dream
shout out to my producer b+tch i’m trapped in this beat

- jackboy9600 lyrics

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