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larry league - oops lyrics

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[chorus: larry](x2)
p-ss my bro the oop, ayy
he know just what to do
going crazy when i come through so they think i’m on the loose

[verse 1: senseiatl]
got me two b-tches, and i got two phones
from the 32 but i stay in and out of zones
catch me posted on the block like the street lights
off the f-cking bean and i’m rolling like some dice
checkmate, checkmate, how i get that check
keep a shooter in the cut that’s nothing but net
balling out, i got hops, drop the top in the drop
i got keys, sensei got this sh-t on lock

[verse 2: larry]
and this lil bitty b-tch can’t get no rendezvous
i’m bloated off that dirty and i cannot see my shoes
all my bros run at you cause they don’t got sh-t to lose
bout 650 on my sneakers, man i ain’t got sh-t to prove
let’s go, flex hoe, [?] your pockets and your feelings, think i’m rotten to the core
i’m so d-mn throwed that there ain’t no one to catch me
they so sad, can’t be surprised even when they disrespect me

[chorus: larry](x2)

[verse 3: randy]
randy’s models looking kinda h-rny
my b-tch came in straight from harlem
randy harden balling, boy you done and it ain’t no war
pull up make your b-tch faint, yellow chevy p-ss paint
your b-tch want to get acquainted, i only want consummation
hit my line, expect taxation, y’all boys ain’t in the equation
professor randy f-cking double check my calculations
sip hi-tech, yeah they call me redneck
randy make that b-tch sing like a d-mn quartet

[chorus: larry](x2)



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