mobb deep - shorty wop lyrics
yeah, one two, one two
yeah, okay, now
you know who we got up in this b-tch
m o, m o b b b
(boy)
lil’ shorty wop wop
young thuggin’ in the street
ever front on him
that’s how you get popped
(girl)
lil’ shorty wop wop
fatty and she hot hot
young thuggin’ in the street
givin’ up the crotch crotch
and we don’t give a f-ck f-ck like you don’t give a f-ck f-ck
them hammers’ll buck buck, ashes ashes dust dust
death toll addin’ up, them razors we let ’em rust
them haters we clap ’em up, countin’ cash, that’s us
catch me in that gt coupe with the flat screen drooped
in the driver’s seat souped ’cause it’s a bentley
when i p-ss by, have you stuck, s u’s, black ’em up
twenty-four black rims, tires gotta fatten up
whips, go to autosport, stash spot, sorta for my mascots
that pop off, buck buck
sick ’em fido, let the car idle, i ain’t never been there
sh-t can happen, have yo’ -ss disappear in thin air
sh-t real, y’all not, get robbed in a car lot
you b-tch you call cop, you snitch and that’s off top
my biscuit is gonna pop, whether you like it you not
ever gonna play me, motherf-ckers, get shot
(boy)
lil’ shorty wop wop
young thuggin’ in the street
ever front on him
that’s how you get popped
(girl)
lil’ shorty wop wop
fatty and she hot hot
young thuggin’ in the street
givin’ up the crotch crotch
(boy)
lil’ shorty wop wop
young thuggin’ in the street
ever front on him
that’s how you get popped
(girl)
lil’ shorty wop wop
fatty and she hot hot
young thuggin’ in the street
givin’ up the crotch crotch
yo yo yo yo dunny, you comedy with tragedy, n-gg-
you go ‘head, keep smilin’, we ain’t laughin’, my n-gg-
we dead serious, you n-gg-z is livin’ jokes
we don’t game around, these bullets’ll eat through your bones
ye-ye-yeah, that’s right you heard me, n-gg-, reach for your chrome
when you see us, better bleed us off the top of the dome
meanin’ you better get to squeezin’, ’cause our reason is gone
meanin’ that sh-t is out the window, we won’t give it a thought
and we don’t give a loud motherf-ck ’bout who you are
what’s your set that you rep, you can get ’em involved
is all you hearin’ when you go at the mobb
is all i’m sayin’ if you tryin’ to talk
we what you would call
n-gg-z that talk it walk it and live it
your music is not murder, you an infamous mimic
you what we would call, n-gg-z, who suck d-ck for a livin’
get off our b-lls or we’ll take chances for prison
(boy)
lil’ shorty wop wop
young thuggin’ in the street
ever front on him
that’s how you get popped
(girl)
lil’ shorty wop wop
fatty and she hot hot
young thuggin’ in the street
givin’ up the crotch crotch
(boy)
lil’ shorty wop wop
young thuggin’ in the street
ever front on him
that’s how you get popped
(girl)
lil’ shorty wop wop
fatty and she hot hot
young thuggin’ in the street
givin’ up the crotch crotch
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