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poco music - hype lyrics

[verse 1: e-money]
run to the bank and cash out a check
i’m taking that cash and i buy a boat
i am the teacher and you are the student
so sit your -ss down and start taking note
you looking at me i’m looking at you
but you do not see the goons with scope
they bring me in they asking me questions
like “you throw them eggs?” and i was like “nope”
okay now we got attention
that might of caused a little tension
everybody want a mention
rising up via the ascension
obj the way i’m catching
they talking heavy right next to me
you can not do that right next to me
don’t you see scottie right next to me
sh-tting on b-tches you washed to me
they say they hating they lying
trophies without even trying
mufasa the king of the lions
going crazy like the shining
i hate these b-tches especially
i really wish you would step to me
p-o-c-o p-o-c-o
i really wish you would step to me
after this no one a threat to me
f-cking right b-tches right next to me
aye

[verse 2: fazo]
bad jawn give me head like a coin toss
keep my pockets fat looking like rick ross
they say time is money so my watch does tic-toc
[?]
call me mj but b-tch i’m not
i’m curry with the shot
curry with the pot
who these dudes looking fly
i pull up on the block
i pull up on the spot
pull up on the lot
[?]
it’s the gang out the roof
hop on the booth
gon’ give it to y’all but can handle the truth
hoe, hoe, hoe
i’m the new prodigy
[?]
cold like a hockey team
these hoes be jocking me
cruising thru hits like i [?]
swallowed the team while the gang right beside of me
swimming thru the p-ssy b-tch call me nemo
[?]
[?]
mixtape dropping soon
hold up let the beat go
mixtape, mixtape ,mixtape

[verse 3: dizzy]
dizzy
f-ck kid-ink

i just hopped out the whip
got to roll up and get ’em
my glock 40 cal. something
putting hole in your denim
i hopped on the “views’ beat
spitting nothing but venom
i never gave a second chance
but tonight i’m a let ’em
aye aye
let me hit this geech
sharing more stories over tight -ss beats
even from the tenth row they be feeling the heat
and it’s more like a flood when my sh-t get leaked
got to know this sh-ts for you
i don’t do it for my self and this sh-ts the proof
i do it for my mom, dad, gram, boys, brothers, and b-tches
and that’s why this beat on loop
a mother f-cker rolling full throttle with a model
pushing 100 but she be hitting the bottom of the bottle
aristotle with the rhymes
haters getting with the times
crazy b-tches on my d-ck and she just did like 4 lines
aye
we hype enough
we don’t need dumb dudes to pipe it up
ex girl-

never mind
i’m done
that’s my verse

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