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liron dayo - felt like snappin lyrics

verse 1:
you ain’t never met a n-gga who could chop with the pope
slang c-ck to your hoe
go rock out the vote
get blocks off the boat
go pac on the notes
send glocks through ya door
send flocks to your moat
with locks to the floor
pop pop gimme those
heart stop demi flow
hard knock any pro
show stop any show
rain drops on a rose
like thots when i flow
like pots finna boil
they hot cause i’m cold
my guap finna grow
top drop when i roll
top notch when i gloat
why not i’m the goat
tube top on yo hoe
tube socks on the floor
tube knock on her soul
ooze drops down her throat
ooo stop! n-gga no
blue dot, what i blow
new plot, for the gold
new drop, for my bro’s
new spot, for the hoes
new lock, on the doors
new watch, and it’s froze
new rock, for ya nose
2 shots for for my foes
make em stop like a pose
make em drop like her clothes
turn an op to a ghost
do not violate m-th-f-cka cause i’m rougher than a lion with his super and i’m not finna go
she got a knot on my soul, and it’s not letting go
i cannot fill the hole, with the bops or the pros
so i opt for the goal, but my heart is exposed
i done told y’all too much, boy stop finito

hook:
what happened? (repeat)
woke up and i felt like snappin (repeat)

verse 2:
the feens gone shop, and scene gone stop
when this theme song drop, and my team on top
her jeans gone pop, cause that thang so big
got my thang on rock, switching lanes so quick
and i ain’t gone knock, got a key to that b-tch
and she sang on top, like anita that pitch
it’s a shame i’m not, finna be with that chick
cuz her brain on slop, and she eat a fat d-ck
m-th-f-cka im a terror on a track pleasure in the cat, i could be a politician or the n-gga in the back
wrote a book sang a hook gave a briefing on iraq
n-gga i done did that and even gave ya b-tch back
n-gga how you pitch black and your baby high yella
how your b-tch act and do whatever i tell her
it’s a big gap between me and these fellas
strahan sh-t i’m a giant on the tella
pimpin in my blood you a buyer im a seller
n-gga im a shark, i don’t see you bottom dwellers
f-cking in the dark so she can’t see you im a tell her get a mold of my d-ck and walk around like donatello
she in trouble i’m a bail her. tryna get a b-tch in bel air. filthy rich with gold hair. dayo why you go there? ain’t about preference, i love my black queens, tryna f-ck them like they f-cked us. it’s a black thing, let me get a couple bucks up. with my black thing. finna post up in a starbucks. im a cat-feen, plus a n-gga heard they suck much

let me get outta here man…i think the liquor kicking in…pour me some more bro….that sh-t good

- liron dayo lyrics

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