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plies - come by yo house lyrics

[intro]
(okay) you keep right on bullsh-tting (keep on bullsh-tting) ol’ soft
-ss n-gg-
(ol’ soft -ss n-gg-) you go make me (go make me) come right by your
mother
f-cking (your mother f-cking house (2x)) and i’m going to show your
-ss what i’m
bout

[chorus]
you go make me come (come) by your house (your house)
with all them yoppas laid out
and i’m going to kill every b-tch in your house (your house)
and i’m going to show your -ss what i’m bout (i’m bout)
you going to make me come (come) by your house (your house)
with all them yoppas laid out
and i’m going to kill every b-tch (every b-tch) in your house (your
house)
and i’m going to show your -ss what i’m bout (i’m bout)

[verse 1]
talking black scutless n-gg- black t’s
n-gg- black d-ckies on with black rees
n-gg- black gloves n-gg- black sleeves
n-gg- black trash bags with black ski’s
n-gg- black clips black 2 23’s
n-gg- black hollow points with black ?
n-gg- black a yard black 1 5’s
black ? and black ? knifes
all black nothing all white
we going rattle snakes all us strike
we go ride the windows down and dim the lights
n-gg- let us out and go ?
n-gg- one in the front one on the side and side
n-gg- ? wolf tickets but get your wife
n-gg- you in there sleep but all us hyped
n-gg- i told your -ss you going to get it on site

[verse 2]
my yoppa c-cked with my boots on
my young n-gg- with them loaks on
all toolie b-tch no cellphone
straight murking gear no ringtone
them lights off with them beams on
hit your -ss with this and your screen gone
i’m dome our -ss if you move wrong
if this b-tch go off then my leg gone
put it down on your -ss and your head gone
these bullets will rip through your d-mn bone
it’s all black yoppas won’t none chrome
and i’m war ready cause my teeth strong
we lurking now got park on
we go lurk tonight f-ck the club home
got the windows up and got my swivels on
and if the crackers come i’m putting my dippers on

[verse 3]
i can make this b-tch look like a movie bruh
hanging out the window with that oozy bruh
my n-gg- driving you better move it bruh
baby oozy spiting but i’m cooling bruh
my lil n-gg- on that ak fooling bruh
every chopper in this car we using bruh
this hundred round will make music bruh
anything this b-tch hit you lose it bruh
you ain’t bout it p-ssy you a lamemo
i ain’t wrestling n-gg- that’s how flame go
and i’ll die lil n-gg- bout my name bro
if you ain’t letting it fly then what you pull it for
a lot of n-gg-s done left here from ak
lot of n-gg-s done got they whole crib sprayed
some n-gg-s done reached dog they pistol late
we ain’t nothing alike cause i’m going to make it shake

- plies lyrics

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