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pv truest – stoup god lyrics

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drippin lot of sauce nah saying
that stoup sh-t
aye
i ain’t worried bout a b-tch
im just gone go and get rich
aye
whip the pot till i break my wrist (ouuu)
say she love me but she wasn’t sh-t
pv where that bag at ?
where that bag go ?
where yo hoe at?
she a sad hoe
whip it on the stove till that sh-t turn hot
whip it on the stove till it turn into some rocks

i den dodged the opps
i den dodged the cops
caught a couple cases but i got the streets on lock
i remember time like every time
you would play with me f-cking with my mind

i was 3 to sixes tryna make a dime
make that b-tch a quarter
then i make that sh-t a half
n-gga do the math
come up on them zips (aye)
lil b-tch ain’t with me
she ain’t takin none them trips
she ain’t really with me
she just with me for the stoup
b-tches at the light
they just see me in a coupe
i just f-cked a lil b-tch and she from russia ( she from asia)
i don’t even speak the language we just f-ckin ( we just datin)
i got a brick i call her brittany i like to f-ck that
try to play about the money i say f-ck that
i put the sauce on the ave
n-ggas faker then these b-tches
so i a n-gga keep extensions
in case a n-gga didn’t listen

i ain’t worried bout a b-tch
im just gone go and get rich
aye
whip the pot till i break my wrist (ouuu)
say she love me but she wasn’t sh-t
pv where that bag at ?
where that bag go ?
where yo hoe at?
she a sad hoe
whip it on the stove till that sh-t turn hot
whip it on the stove till it turn into some rocks



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