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pros ap - off the bench lyrics

[intro]
alright, coach, i’mma come off the bench this time
i have to say something today, ha
pros

[verse]
‘bout to catch a play east, i need mag with me
b+tch, turn the f+ck around, how that ass feel?
i got two midget chops with me, matt and miller
.45 with the red light, that’s a accurate pistol
baby drac’ stuffed with red tips, that’s a lot of missiles
i heard the n+gga say, “huh,” b+tch, i know we hit him
a couple n+ggas say we hoes but ain’t showed us different
i’m ridin’ wit’ my n+gga jack, he’ll blow your sister
i’m ridin’ wit’ my n+gga, he the soul sn+tcher
your mans wouldn’t be dead if you boys ain’t gassed him
gettin’ head passin’ church, almost hit my pastor
my n+ggas bangin’ on the opps, something like a slasher
bad hoes f+ck wit’ us ‘causе we got big pape’ (we got big monеy)
let a n+gga urk down, now blow a big drac’
me and jd iced up lookin’ like fish tanks
you ain’t allowed to walk wit’ us, b+tch, yo’ kit fake
i just urked off in a scat’, now yo’ b+tch chasin’
boy, that old ass drip, sick you came macy’s
we don’t get robbed, we do the robbin’, boy, we do the takin’
matter fact, free the robbers, [?] fightin’ cases
b+tch, i’m thumbin’ through a ten right now, f+ck a money counter
matter fact, brodie grab that b+tch, i’m gettin’ tired of countin’
every time we in the club, b+tch, it’s a money shower
bad hoes f+ck wit’ us ‘cause you got money problems
b+tch seen i had pape’, she put that coochie on me
if yo’ head at least ate, you get some gucci from me
b+tch, i blew ten in the a, ask boosie daughter
[?]
n+gga, come and get yo’ b+tch, her head gettin’ boring
i know n+ggas really sick, jd came foreign
you done bought the b+tch a bag, ain’t f+ck, seen you came corn
i just f+cked a b+tch i ain’t know off my man’s song
last week, i made twenty off two fake socials
f+ck clout, b+tch my n+ggas interstate, global
f+ck the rap and t+ my n+ggas pack beethoven
and i’m trappin’ off the five, i f+ck with tay sosa
[outro]
ynwgb sh+t, n+gga
we the youngest n+ggas winnin’

- pros ap lyrics

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