sha hef - the store lyrics
[hook x2]
take that work and post up in front the store
take a brick and break that b-tch down in o’s
we got bracks, we got smack, we got snow
hurry up and buy, get it and go
grab my tool, i heard a knock at the door
if you get it from me keep that sh-t low
got no juice to sell, i got some to pour
forty on me i’mma let that b-tch blow
[verse 1]
take that work and post up in front the store
take a brick and break that b-tch down in o’s
we got bracks, we got smack, we got snow
hurry up and buy, get it and go
grab my tool, i heard a knock at the door
if you get it from me keep that sh-t low
got no juice to sell, i got some to pour
forty on me i’mma let that b-tch blow
deuce five and my forty below
they was sleeping, now i’m all in my glo
global gang, know we surround the globe
cozy boyz, busting juggs in a rove
hustle talk to finesse on the stove
so much snow whole kitchen got froze
whole chicken, whip it right out the roll’
half these rapper n-ggas play with they nose
this a pimp sport these b-tches done chose
put you on with a pack i suppose
f-ck a rover b-tch i need me a rolls
f-ck a 6 shot, i need me a pole
p-ssy n-gga say he tough but he told
39, you wanna bang? you’re too old
feds come, on my momma won’t fold
i was trapping posted in front the store
[hook x2]
take that work and post up in front the store
take a brick and break that b-tch down in o’s
we got bracks, we got smack, we got snow
hurry up and buy, get it and go
grab my tool, i heard a knock at the door
if you get it from me keep that sh-t low
got no juice to sell, i got some to pour
forty on me i’mma let that b-tch blow
[verse 2]
any hammer that i own i done shot
old heads tweaking like we making sh-t hot
told that n-gga take that sh-t up the block
we ain’t talking homie, ‘less you gon’ cop
too much talking make me think you the cops
last week n-ggas raided the spot
down pat, i turn a knick to a knot
pull up to the dealer, pull out the lot
pricing porsche’s heard you leased a p-ssat
wanna know how much i spent sippin’ drop
all you n-ggas need to know is a lot
wavy baby, f-cked ya b-tch on a yacht
not the p-ssy, but she gave me the top
wife tripping like the b-tch ain’t a thot
i’m still trapping ’til i get me the drop
get the girl and drop it right in the pot
plug was tight, homie thought i was curving
told that n-gga not at all, i was serving
pulled up leanin’, i was in that suburban
treat a sucker n-gga b-tch like a servant
if i think that he a snitch i’mma purge him
keep the burner just to k!ll all the vermin
stupid n-ggas acting dumb, i’mma learn ’em
b-tches blowing up my phone, i’mma swerve ’em
[hook x2]
take that work and post up in front the store
take a brick and break that b-tch down in o’s
we got bracks, we got smack, we got snow
hurry up and buy, get it and go
grab my tool, i heard a knock at the door
if you get it from me keep that sh-t low
got no juice to sell, i got some to pour
forty on me i’mma let that b-tch blow
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