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lil tony official - popeye lyrics

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[intro]
fah+fah+fah

[chorus]
blaow
what lil’ buddy say? haha
b+tch, my weed strong just like popeye (popeye)
n+gga go out bad, who? not i (not i)
leave a n+gga white shirt tie+dye (tie+dye)
i connect the stick like a wi+fi (brrrt)
these opp+ass n+ggas know ’bout that backseat
come out the sp+ceship sticked up, sci+fi
what’s+his+name got caught right on that backstreet
i hit the swiss cheese, now he some zaza
pretty ho, thick forehead like riri (riri)
i’ma f+ck the ho face with a gp (fah)
this a 7.62, n+gga, not a bb (what?)
i’ma get off, i ain’t goin’ like bd
homie thought i was green, got split where my nuts at
two b+lls on the drac’ like a n+ts+ck

[verse]
double down, two poles on thе top like a bunkbed
put a stripe on that boy likе a skunk head
i got smoke for whoever the f+ck want combat
man, these p+ssy+ass n+ggas keep sayin’ my name in these songs, f+ck n+gga, you don’t want that
push the b+tton, get the pole where his bunk at
try to duck kick+back, get a f+ck n+gga dumped at
i’m a boss, i ain’t doin’ no talkin’ (at all)
get to touchin’ on this money, feel like my skeleton out my body
i don’t see nothin’ but dog sh+t in my pupils, hold my nose when i see profit
i just f+cked her long, she want quadruplets, i might have more kids than muhammad
come through trippin’, clap the thunder (fah)
i got seasoning, type of sh+t make you slap your mama
got b+tches greedy, eight sh+lls out the drac’, tryna put sh+t under
four b+tches tryna suck me off, i’m tryna get they banking number
why these n+ggas conceited? they ain’t never touched a hundred
n+gga, i’m in somethin’ geeked, f+cker go two hundred
i got a thick ratchet ho like rashonda
get to beatin’ the lil’ b+tch from the back like a drummer (on gang)
these n+ggas p+ssy as h+ll, i ain’t stuntin’ ’em
beat y’all opps, they more like wakanda
can’t wait ’til i catch ’em just like sanders, seen a milli’ just like bryson
n+gga see lil tkey on the come+up, take his dogtag if he triflin’
i be off these drugs to go to sleep, get by myself and start sayin’ f+ck it, violence
i think i just woke up and seen some sh+t behind me (on gang)
how these n+ggas start some war with us and get to f+ckin’ hidin’? (fah)
man, these n+ggas probably scared when they seen dead bodies
shawty got on fed timing (on gang)
[chorus]
blaow
what lil’ buddy say? haha (blaow, blaow, blaow)
b+tch, my weed strong just like popeye (like who?)
n+gga go out bad, who? not i (the f+ck?)
leave a n+gga white shirt tie+dye (dead)
i connect the stick like a wi+fi (on gang)
these opp+ass n+ggas know ’bout that backseat
come out the sp+ceship sticked up, sci+fi (oh)
what’s+his+name got caught right on that backstreet
i hit the swiss cheese, now he some zaza
pretty ho, thick forehead like riri
i’ma f+ck the ho face with a gp (i’ma f+ck her face)
this a 7.62, n+gga, not a bb (on gang)
i’ma get off, i ain’t goin’ like bd (i ain’t goin’ like who?)
homie thought i was green, got split where my nuts at (on gang)
two b+lls on the drac’ like a n+ts+ck (a n+ts+ck)



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