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marrgielaa – lil wop lyrics

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[intro: marrgielaa]

broke n+gga, he so lame
i’m finna blow up, like ukraine
on the block, boy i be with the gang
off of the xan, boy i go insane

see 12, i’m running away
hop out that whip n+gga, broad day
if it’s on sight, n+ggas getting sprayed
i see 12 on the freeway

if i see 12, then i do the dash
i’m not kobe, i don’t crash
quit tryna be me, cause you ass
f+ck school n+gga, f+ck the class
i said f+ck school, f+ck the test
smoking a opp, feel it in my chest
trap everyday, i ain’t gettin’ no rest
i’m off the perc, now i can’t stress

facetime, you ain’t gettin’ no text
walk down on em’, hit em’ with the tec
watch i flex, on my ex
[?]

c12, hop out the whip
f+ckin’ yo b+tch, then i dip
i caught a opp n+gga, now it’s r.i.p
i’m off the xan n+gga, i don’t sip

i’m off the xan, i’m off thе wock
b+tch i’m a real n+gga like rock
what you gon’ do when you see that glock
f+ckin’ yo b+tch, and shе gave me top

i got the pump on me, don’t get knocked
i put the percs all in my sock
hop on the beat, i ain’t make it rock
n+ggas be fa++ots, lil wop, aye

[verse 2: smokingskul]
n+ggas be fa++ots, lil wop
i turn a n+gga sh+t to a crop+top
i got on cartiers like i’m doc ock
all red tracksuit, lil droptop

stop stealing my flow
feel like spiritual so
that n+gga think he a model, then this glock finna make him pose, aye
these n+ggas be rapists, lil mosey

i’m in chicago, like derozan
throw his body into the ocean
black plug, need some lotion

tall ass plug look like tdf
i gotta white plug, he make edm
he said he gon’ rob me, comedian
these n+ggas switch, just like they chameleons

[verse 3: 1oneam]

ha, i got a gl!ck, he not safe
[?]
f+ckin’ ya hoe, i do not chase

[?], put in your face
[?], i don’t do sh+t
hop in that b+tch, with a full clip
n+ggas they weird, n+ggas they simp
i’m f+ckin’ yo hoe with a [?] on my fit
n+ggas my sons, [?]
lit his ass up, he is a b+tch
p+ssy ass n+gga, he ain’t do sh+t

if it ain’t bout’ bread, [?]
hop out the [?], [?]
[?]
[?]

[verse 4: okaymar]

these boys be fa++ots, lil wop
i’m f+ckin’ yo hoe and she got wap
i’m waitin’ on martin, bring the guap
off the drugs, boy i’m moving like qwop

i’m juggin’ ya [?], boy you juggin’ [?]
suckin’ my d+ck, oh my god
blow on my d+ck, and it’s f+ckin’ hot
switch on the glock, it’s a f+ckin’ [?]

i got 2 b+tches, and they all broads
thinkin’ i’m sweet, imma up the rod
i’m off this drank, b+tch i’m finna knock
you thinkin’ you him, boy you really not

your b+tch is a thottie, call you will
if i see the cops, then i’m finna peel
i call up marrgielaa, finna pop a pill
he don’t want no smoke, that boy ain’t for real

- marrgielaa lyrics

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