sha gz - poppa perry lyrics
[intro: sha gz]
(grrah, it’s that sha gz n+gga)
(grrt, like, like, bow bow)
(grrt, like)
like, like
[chorus: sha gz]
f+ck all the opps, we gon’ hop in a, like
oh my god, we smokin’ his pops
that n+gga dead now he crying for mom
and he next, on the guys
5th to the sev, that’s shot
like, y’all n+ggas really don’t spin on y’all opps
how y’all jackin’ y’all smoking his pops?
but y’all n+ggas was chilling, and dissing my block
and i’m smokin’ his pops right now (right now)
and y’all n+ggas ain’t getting no guap
f+ck all the talkin’, we spinnin’ y’all block
if we catch him, he lackin’, we wipin’ his snot
oh, he lackin’ right there, just flock, just flock (keep flockin’)
b+tch imma up give a f+ck if he lackin’, i’m throwin’ out shots if he yellin’, “what’s crackin’?”
[verse: sha gz]
tg, what? i’ll slap him
that n+gga ain’t doin’ sh+t but just rappin’
sa+say what? imma up and start blastin’
now he dead, in a casket
f+ck all the rapping, y’all n+ggas be actin’
y’all know where i’m at if you really want static
smoke edot, i was laughin’
and he dеad, that was tragic
that b+tch a thot, she’ll come to my house, if shе f+ckin’ the opps, then i’m punching her out
ayo, kenzo, yo b+tch is a sl+t
you was kissing that b+tch with my d+ck in her mouth
and y’all n+ggas be dissing for clout
like y’all better stay in house
see you shooting you videos, thinking its sweet
i’ma kick down ya door leave ya brains on the couch
[chorus: sha gz]
f+ck all the opps, we gon’ hop in a, like
oh my god, we smokin’ his pops
that n+gga dead now he crying for mom
and he next, on the guys
5th to the sev, that’s shot
like, y’all n+ggas really don’t spin on y’all opps
how y’all jackin’ y’all smoking his pops?
but y’all n+ggas was chilling, and dissing my block
and i’m smokin’ his pops right now (right now)
and y’all n+ggas ain’t getting no guap
f+ck all the talkin’, we spinnin’ y’all block
if we catch him, he lackin’, we wipin’ his snot
oh, he lackin’ right there, just flock, just flock (keep flockin’)
b+tch imma up give a f+ck if he lackin’, i’m throwin’ out shots if he yellin’, “what’s crackin’?”
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