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reemo - hoopers turnt lyrics

[intro]
hoop or die
and we sn+tched doe eye
doe, doe

[verse]
i done turned up for the hoops, and can’t n0body change it
he played my song around his b+tch, and she sang it
my lil’ cousin tellin’ all his friends that i’m famous
all your friends passed, when you go to sleep, you’re like dang it
death before dis+ doe
death before dishonor, i ain’t f+cking with no david ruffins
you ever chase a n+gga down, now your asics’ scuffing?
this n+gga quick to run his lips, like what? you gay or something?
hoop or die, doe
loose lips sink ships, keep your circle tight
that b+tch left when it got dark, that sh+t was hurting right?
why you out here trusting b+tches? that sh+t worth your life?
(why you out here trusting b+tches? that sh+t worth your life?)
what? you don’t see the murder rate? this sh+t been going down
the way we bounced out on lil’ shh, we made him roll around
the cops was picking up the sh+lls, we made them stroll around
relly+elly, when we catch a n+gga, that sh+t never fear
he from the 4, like why the f+ck he trappin’ over here
i’ve seen it all, some n+ggas died because they wasn’t scared
and if you catch a b with bro, you know y’all gotta share it
they don’t know if this that rapper or that trapper money
i ain’t been rappin’ with that b+tch, nah, she be actin’ funny
she can’t put her pride aside, and i ain’t with that sh+t
she do the sh+t that she don’t like, this b+tch a hypocrite
and that 10mil, fully on the+
and that 10mil, fully on the back, you can’t ignore me
doewrld needed some support, they ran to 4c
lil mu, f+ckin’ fetty girl in his 4g
phone ringing, this sh+t doing numbers, and the trap flippin’
and you gon’ f+ck the baddest b+tches when your ass kickin’
and we be spanking all the opps, ’cause they dad didn’t
i be rapping with them rings, i could brag different
’cause your dad didn’t
i be rapping with them rings, i could brag different
i be rapping with them rings, i could brag different
we be spanking all the opps, ’cause they dad didn’t
my b+tch like chanelley purses, her d+ck suck’s amazing
n+ggas out here pillow talking, why they p+ssy glazing?
hoop or die, throw your jersey on and catch another patient
we made his face the ground, the ems tryna scr+pe it
out west, i can take you there, show you how to step
i’m going fed, my granny block, i left a n+gga stretched
c&v, you know, that lil’ block, we known to make a mess
i’m smoking doe, i dropped my l, i sent my b+tch a text
she on my d+ck, like “you the best”, she see a n+gga next
the way she eat me out my socks, this b+tch relieving stress
v8, you hear that f+ckin’ engine? i ain’t pulling over
we just found out where you live, the reaper gettin’ closer
[outro]
starting 5, know how to paint, sh+t ain’t new to n+ggas
doe had really lost his eye, they said them hoopers did it
the sh+t went out the back of his head, i think a ruger did it
you in a war without a bag, you just a stupid n+gga
why you lettin’ b+tches stress you out? your hair been turning gray
real hooper, scam you for your life, just like you swung a play
grave digger we just got the+, n+gga
grave digger we just got the dollars, do that sh+t today
(grave digger we just got the dollars, do that sh+t today)
(hoop or die, scam you for your life, just like you swung a play)
(hoop or die, scam you for your life, just like you+, n+gga)
(hoop or die, scam you for your life, just like you swung a play)
(grave digger we just got the+, n+gga)
(grave digger we just got the dollars, do that sh+t today)
(hoop or die, and we+)
(and we sn+tched doe eye)

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