rando careman - hop out at your foot lyrics
[intro: milner]
(inaudible)
you will do destination and expected output
[chorus: furythesniper]
we pop out at your foot, i’m with the cousins
and it’s gon’ be a rari, so tuck ya t–th
i’m a ball on russell, i’m sorry, but i can’t play
we ain’t aimin’ for your t–th, shots at your -ss
we come from poverty, man, we ain’t have a thing
it’s a lot of animosity, but they don’t know my stench
them k!llers rock with me, lil k!ller don’t get banged
’cause they’ll do that job for me while i hop on the train
[verse 1: furythesniper]
she don’t like her new feet, left the doctor with a new nose
blowing up my motor ’cause she just see me with my k!llswitch
heartbreaker, ladies love me like i’m russell
she was tryna cling onto a stonik, but it’s too late
booked a flight to india, nutella sandwich in my suitcase
and every single tooth in these dentures got root c-n-l
diamonds in my mouth, they in hd like it’s blu-ray
the way that i been ballin’ should make the cover of 2k
show out for the summer i might pull up in a kluger
dissin’ on the gang that’s gon’ only get your crew chased
and we all knock sh-t down, better tighten’ up yo’ shoe lace
lil bro get up close and f-cking fart
[chorus: furythesniper]
we pop out at your foot, i’m with the cousins
and it’s gon’ be a rari, so tuck ya t–th
i’m a ball on russell, i’m sorry, but i can’t play
we ain’t aimin’ for your t–th, shots at your -ss
we come from poverty, man, we ain’t have a thing
it’s a lot of animosity, but they don’t know my stench
them k!llers rock with me, lil k!ller don’t get banged
’cause they’ll do that job for me while i hop on the train
[verse 2: lil ibby]
i call lil’ bro, he said he ready for the train
are you late for the train? you will really feel the pain
swear i be around josh farrelly, he go crazy for the gram
if i showed you all my t–th, you won’t look at me the same
made some choices in my life i wish i never had to make
lost my brother, seen him fart and i just seen him m-st-rbate
got that .40 on my side and i’m just rollin’ past jakes
both my hands can do the job and i ain’t talkin’ m-st-rbate
i was in and outta software ’cause i had to take a sh-t
i risked my life for this but it’s ok cus i ain’t even m-st-rbate
f-ck tomorrow, spin that sh-t, just know we comin’ back today
i call moey, he call chloe, we be f-ckin yo’ b-tch
[chorus: furythesniper]
we pop out at your foot, i’m with the cousins
and it’s gon’ be a rari, so tuck ya t–th
i’m a ball on russell, i’m sorry, but i can’t play
we ain’t aimin’ for your t–th, shots at your -ss
we come from poverty, man, we ain’t have a thing
it’s a lot of animosity, but they don’t know my stench
them k!llers rock with me, lil k!ller don’t get banged
’cause they’ll do that job for me while i hop on the train
[outro: milner]
(inaudible)
ryan get rid of it
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