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$ofaygo – talk bout it lyrics

[intro]
then you that its going you know that them goblins right up in the back
spot him shoot him bla-bla
i ain’t running yall n-gg- run track

trap daily excluvise

[polack]
mom, polack’s making beats again

[verse]
yeah what you know bout it
really i don’t need n-body
and i don’t wanna kick it with n-body
and i keep that glocky on my body
p-play with that guap and get shot bout it
with the gang and i know they gon pop bout it
i got truey while you wearing hot topic
send locations i don’t want to talk bout it
strapped up but i know you not bout it (slaat)
that lil n-gg- ain’t nothing, yeah
she off of the lean she been thotting, go having fun
and i’m polo’d down right down to the socks
you wanna be me but your not
[?] go beep beep on a thot
and i keep the heat free for a opp
i get [?] me to a cop
pop out i’m blueface with the mop
hollow tip running through yo n-gg- nostril
thinking he hot but that n-gg- not
get off my tape man get off my crotch
snipe a n-gg- out down while i’m wearing crocs
yeah that boy a simp and he mad
go out like him man i can’t get out like that
if there is a problem then you that it’s going you know that them goblins right up in the back
spot him shoot him blah-blah
i ain’t running yall n-gg- run track
tre slipped no i can’t lack
can’t never let a n-gg- do me like that
and i bout to get my mom as a tat
he don’t know he having panic attacks
you want a feature you know imma tax
yall steady capping talking bout [?]
shot me, lil bro, i don’t know where it’s at
won’t pay for a feat so i know that he cap
d-mn d-mn d-mn d-mn
ain’t really want to expose you like that
i see you flexing we taking your pack
me and brothers gon get on the map
yeah we really on some glo gang sh-t
i know lil shawty a gang gang b-tch
no lil boy no you can not hang, b-tch
i know she mad that she can’t get this
leave her straight and now i know that man p-ssed
no lil baby you can get no kiss
you never seen a n-gg- flex like this
he riding the wave lil bro wanna sh-t
no nine to five i can work no shift
when i hop out better hold your b-tch
call up my shooter my shooter don’t miss
we finna put you on that hit list
yoppa make him dance like chris
and my n-gg- keep a cannon like nick
recording your hoe sucking, no flick
and she want to a picture with my stick, yeah

- ofaygo lyrics

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