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pop smoke - armed and dangerous lyrics

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[intro]
this is a melo beat
rico’s goin’ crazy, yeah

[chorus: pop smoke]
look, i’m armed and dangerous
ain’t no parking at the lake
ain’t no stainin’ us, keep a k with us
please don’t, please don’t play with us
nah, we up and aimin’ em

[verse 1: fetty luciano]
we armed and dangerous
please don’t (bow), please don’t play with us
’cause there ain’t no tamin’ us
we keep cocaine with us
i pull up when molly get me lit, molly get me lit
drink some henny, get me bent
i put the .40 to his chin
i keep a bag when i spin
lord, save ’em
don’t got a gun, i’ma tase ’em
fetty, hot, pop, basin
cookin’ up in the kitchen
rice, cajun
i keep a gun for occasions
kimberly said i’m amazin’
i run with jamaicans and haitians
i don’t got no patience
chill, cool, ‘fore you turn to a patient
i get the flip it and double it
i took her to jail, she tuggin’ it
you pop, she callin’ my government
she got on my name, she lovin’ it

[chorus: pop smoke]
look, i’m armed and dangerous
ain’t no parking at the lake
ain’t no stainin’ us, keep a k with us
please don’t, please don’t play with us
nah, we up and aimin’ em

[verse 2: pop smoke]
ain’t no harden, brewster, baby, that’s where i be
try me, if you lookin’ for me you can find me
lie me, n-ggas know that i’m timin’
n-ggas know that i’m grimy, big body like the limey
i know how to vibe, but no i ain’t cool
look at me funny, when i shoot up the room
shoot out the coupe, i let it boom
nah, i don’t play with these n-ggas, never
play with it, n-ggas know i keep a k with it
it’s like aveli, wavin’ it, wavin’ it
all my n-ggas on the loose, ain’t no tamin’ em, tamin’ ’em
step in the game and start changin’ it, changin’ it
swim through your block, tetris, bend it, bend it
all them call the shot, beckham, beckham, beckham
if i don’t got the chop, deck ’em, deck ’em, deck ’em
got some brand new chops, test ’em, test ’em, test ’em
it’s a hop in the spot, there he go, over there, chillin’ with his b-tch
point him out, where he at, james is gon’ get the -ssist
six shots, clip ’em, i bet i empty the clip
pop smoke



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