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lil wop - gang way lyrics

[intro: lil wop]
aye, yeah, wop
aye, lil wh-r-s, aye, aye, aye
it’s wop

[verse 1: lil wop]
i ain’t fearin’ sh-t, aye (no)
every time i pop out, b-tch, you know i got the stick, aye (yeah)
equipped with pistol grips, aye (pssh, pssh, pssh)
nine times out of ten, i’m f-ckin’ on your b-tch, aye (your b-tch, lil wh-r-)
nine times out of ten, that b-tch breakin’ her wrist, aye (wop, yeah)
overdosed on lean (lean, lean) about nine times (ten)
i done died and i came back (dead), i got ’bout nine lives, aye (yeah, it’s wop)
f-ckin’ every b-tch that’s on my timeline, aye (smash, aye)
when i pop percs, i get real smart like albert einstein, aye (i go nuts)
get down on the bucket, now i’m up (i’m up, aye)
he keep callin’ me, but i ain’t pickin’ up (don’t hit my line)
sippin’ all this mud like i’m sick as f-ck (i’m sick)
i get a rush when i put xanax in my blunt (aye, a rush, aye)

[chorus: lil wop]
gangway (yeah), trappin’ out the gangway (yeah, aye)
g-ngb-ng, clips hang, don’t let your chain sw-ng (nah, aye)
i’m on nine drugs all at once (yeah), so i can’t maintain (it’s wop)
got tongue from your b-tch, now i think two things (lil wh-r-, aye)
run up in your sh-t just like the room raiders (yeah)
don’t be brave, don’t lose your life, you ain’t no lifesaver, aye (lil b-tch, aye)
boy you is a b-tch, that was your cl-ss major (i knew it, lil wh-r-)
you must not heard what happened to the last neighbours (yeah, aye)

[verse 2: big adolf]
hit a n-gg- up he need a life saver (life saver)
ice taker, ice colder than a ice breaker (gimme that sh-t)
b-tch taker, hit your ho, i’m a back breaker (aye)
let the pistol meet his head, i’m a match maker (pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
aye, i ain’t chasin’ dreams, i’m a sack chaser (i’m a sack, h-ll nah)
aye, .40 with the nuts and the red lasers (and the red laser, rah)
aye, on that hot sh-t, i’m a h-ll raiser (turn the h-ll up, ah)
aye, servin’ all these junkies i’m a cell maker (aye, b-tch)
put a bullet in his tummy, now his -ss in labor (aye)
i’m a rapper and a trapper, i hate nosey neighbours (i hate nosey b-tch)
f-ck your b-tch and then i duck her, you know i can’t save her (h-ll nah)
mix the act with wock, mud in different flavours (wock)

- lil wop lyrics

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