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kay koopa - crank that lyrics

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((chorus: kay koopa))
talk on brell, he get put in a spliff
up in queens, n+ggas know how it get
most of my opps be wanting to diss, when it’s backdoor season better have your grip
now let’s talk on the truth, meaky got poked on his way to the stu’
pocky golly, smackin’ the booth, ue, get back, fore’ you talk on my crew

((verse: kay koopa))
like, now let’s talk on the facts, y’all got too many deads, when y’all gonna get back
slide wit’ the bros, then i’m bringin’ the gat, dodge, he a dummy, he fell on his back
ayo leeky, call up the makks (mb)
when we slide through a block, got unlimited straps
we get monеy, countin’ the stacks
got this bad lil’ shorty, she want me to clap
917, wе on the map, f+ck wit’ the opps, n+ggas gettin’ you tapped
he could get poked, no thumbtack, when i’m lookin’ for zed, he get took off the map
he dumb, i’m talkin’ bout patt, if he slide through my block, put holes in his back
mtm? what the f+ck is that? all opps shot, give a f+ck what you jack

((chorus: kay koopa))
talk on brell, he get put in a spliff
up in queens, n+ggas know how it get
most of my opps be wanting to diss, when it’s backdoor season better have your grip
now let’s talk on the truth, meaky got poked on his way to the stu’
pocky golly, smackin’ the booth, ue, get back, fore’ you talk on my crew



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