li 2x – might drop a 5 lyrics
might drop a five but i won’t drop a dime gang, gang, two times in this hoe, b+tch
yeah, f+ck going on in this hoe, let’s go, gang, aye might drop a five but i won’t drop a dime
might drop a five but i won’t drop a dime
these n+ggas cappin’ like they really sliding
aye, faced his ah with the stick left ’em blind
he thought sh+t was sweet but he got lemon lime
i’m with li foe, that’s my brother, we slidin’
7.6 lay his ah out like a iron
smokin’ on opps, on my mama i’m flyin’
only shot him two times but i know that he dyin’
drac hit his back, hit his ah finesse tymes
these n+ggas really be cappin’ and lyin’
i’m posted on third with the racks on my mind
can’t f+ck with these n+ggas, they be rats and hidin’
blue tip hit his head, that boy got mega mind you can’t run from me, boy, it’s a box on this 9
i’m posted up on the block like a sign
this gen leave ’em drunk like some motherf+ckin’ wine
stick hit his ass, make a n+gga recline
you know he a duck, he ran in a line
she eat the d+ck just like a wine and dine
switch hit his back, make a n+gga ass whine
switch hit his back, it sound like a beatbox
i’m with a freak, beat the b+tch out her crocs
got some folks imma smack but i don’t got no opps
that li boy is a b+tch, he do not got no pops
these n+ggas ass, i can’t give no props
my unc in the kitchen cookin’ like the rock
i gave him some shots, he ain’t even go to the doc
feel like jb, i pull+up and shoot up the block
one in the head, b+tch i don’t gotta c+ck
fully make the b+tch dance like a f+ckin’ tiktok
i pop out with them racks she gon’ pick like a lock
might drop a five but i won’t drop a dime
these n+ggas cappin’ like they really slidin’
faced his ass with the stick, left him blind
he thought sh+t was sweet, but he got lemon lime
i’m with li foe that’s my brother, we slidin’
7.6 lay his ass out like a iron
smokin’ on opps, on my mama, i’m flyin’
only shot him two times, but i know that he dyin’
drac hit his back, hit his ass finesse tymes
these n+ggas really be cappin’ and lyin’
i’m postin’ on 3rd with the racks on my mind
can’t f+ck with these n+ggas, they be rats and hidin’
blue tip hit his head, that boy got mega mind you can’t run from me, boy, it’s a box on this 9
i’m postin’ up on the block like a sign
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