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no pick bizz - cleanup guys lyrics

[intro: no pick bizz]
cheah, no picks
shoutout that n+gga jmo man
we in this b+tch
(we dem cleanup guys n+gga)
we dem cleanup guys
we dem cleanup guys
(yeah)

[verse 1]
[no pick bizz]
call up chacho vato, we go loco on these locals
(big b)
b+tch i’m bearin arms, i’ll put your k!llers in a chokehold
b+tch that a hold five, on you bengals, i ain’t ocho
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
n+gga outta place, scar his face, he need coco
(we crazy)
ridin, countin nachos, head honcho, my team macho
(macho)
start rainin these taco’s, they gon need bulletproof poncho’s
(poncho’s)
bangin out the shack like im shaq, you n+ggas capo
(capo)
block burner cartel, you can’t tell, they call me thot’o
(thot’o)
we be spinnin curbs, shootin birds out stolen bronco’s
(fact, fact)
i been countin presidentials, since basically rocko
imma call my guys, we let fly’s tell no lies
(facts)
if he baker man, wrap him up, we need pies
i’m+i’m+im so supervised, wig and hills is my disguise
(bang)
you’re so supervised, wig and hills is your disguise
creep up like a b+tch, then i treat you to a ditch
(bow)
creep up like a b+tch, then i soak you in four+fifth
(fact, fact)
don’t get caught on southside, they blow off your south side
(baw, baw)
l town n+gga’s mouth’s wide, that’s why you n+ggas outside
(it rainin)
i don’t want no snakes here
(no)
can’t afford no fakes here
(hey)
if i smell any, give em plenty, make his weight there
(baw)
one shotgun, named it brady
two buckshots, leave em lazy
deranged, and my n+ggas crazy
(bangin)
we m+90’s, y’all 380’s
we marines, y’all just navy
(yeah)
we dog food, y’all just katie
(yeah)
they don’t wanna play me b+tch
them mercenaries will spray for free
(no picks)
[jmo]
no picks, we don’t pick and choose
broad daylight, we’ll get at you
dressed, all black like a funeral
ltdt, never lose
(nope)
all through the west, where im cruisin dude
(yup)
catch me slippin, how could you fool?
stay strapped up, call me bulletproof
(all day)
he with 2c, why?
he a f+ckin goon
block burner gettin this money
you would swear we was in the eighty’s
(eighty’s)
in the kitchen, over the stove, whippin up them babies
(babies)
money comin in so fast, sometimes i think it’s crazy
(looney)
p.o. be on my ass, but i’m like: “f+ck that lady”
(f+ck her)
hold up jayso, don’t you brother, please n+gga wait
(chill)
there’s too many people out here man
you bound to catch a case
(for real)
look at chuck and meech
them n+ggas both just went up state
(look)
i be screamin: “free chuck and meech” every f+ckin day
(my bro)
2c, that’s my right hand, he tell me to, i’ll body him
for cheap, i’ll catch a body quick
catch him slippin broad day, and just body him
(pow, pow)
no pick bizz know what it is
that’s my n+gga, i’ll bust for him
(what’s good)
big, big money till the end
what it do bizz tho?
you know we gettin it in
(block burner)
[chorus]
we dem cleanup guys n+gga
we dem cleanup guys
we dem cleanup guys b+tch
we dem cleanup guys
we dem cleanup guys n+gga
we dem cleanup guys
we dem cleanup guys
block burner cleanup guys
(guys, guys, guys, guys, guys guys, guys, guys, guys)

- no pick bizz lyrics

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