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shawty pimp - break you off lyrics

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[hook]
loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt
loced out, pistol grip in the trunk

[verse 1: reddog]
on the track, booming crack, put the gat to your back
f+ck you now with no love, n+ggas is constantly catching slugs
claiming you the sh+t b+tch, now you in the f+cking clique
trick did i give you permission to off the mouth with that f+cking bullsh+t
down these b+tches k!lling me, talking bout some twelve play
pull my sh+t out on that b+tch, f+cking grind on this d+ck
you can be my private hoe and i can be your private teacher
get your ass out there and make my ends, i come right back and meet you
collect up all my sh+t ’cause a n+gga known i pimp these hoes
coming clean with the bow, chargin’ hoe, that’s how it go
now you n+ggas looking sad, you ain’t mad [?]
get up out my f+cking face, [?] gangster sh+t
mane i don’t give a f+ck about these motherf+cking hoes
busting heads, put ’em in check, breaking necks, i’m the best
why am i so real, i guess because i’m just so trill
n+gga you better know the deal, ’cause a b+tch will try to steal
from the lyrics that you write, mane that just was [?]
better get your sh+t right, do you wanna die tonight?
’cause it really don’t make me run ’cause i’ve had my f+cking gun
in my pants, on my hand, raining bullets, feeling like superman
through the air, you never know, when them things might hit you, hoe
on the sh+t, as i cl!ck, feed a b+tch really quick
party too thick for you trick, n+gga they breaking you off something
b+tch
[hook]
loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt
got me doing some stupid sh+t, monkey b+tches make me cl!ck
loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt
got me doing some stupid sh+t, monkey b+tches make me cl!ck
loced out, pistol grip, loced out, pistol grip
loced out, pistol grip, loced out, pistol grip
loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt
got me doing some stupid sh+t, monkey b+tches make me cl!ck

[verse 2: reddog]
know what i’m saying, i don’t be playing with my glock, get to spraying
on them hoes and them tricks, cl!cking like a lunatic
[?] when i pull out my [?]
put it up ’cause your f+cked, but you understand never act [?]
we can go up toe to toe, [?]
if you ain’t man enough, you better go and get your mob
k!ll you hoe and your crew, n+ggas what you wanna do
acting like you got it good, motherf+cker i wish you would
step into this n+gga way, why i’m [?]
sipping up on some alize, better get out my f+cking face
watch me rip out my sh+t, tec+9 b+tch to your d+ck
chop you up like jeffrey dahmer, k!ll your ass just for fun
just like my n+gga koopsta knicca, lend me your f+cking body no
[?] then i f+cked ’em in they f+cking car
[?] then you know i pull out my 98 glock on that bullsh+t
you know that a n+gga is [?]
and you know that i don’t play, gotta, gotta get away
from them hoes that talking yay, buckshot insert in your brain
police coming up the block, n+ggas staring at me hard
i ain’t finna stick around, i ain’t finna catch no charge
got to get up out the way, ’cause you b+tches [?]
they ain’t finna arrest me ’cause i’m too sl!ck for them g
c+o+p that is the cop, shoot them hoes and they drop
running real fast after me ’cause i k!lled a blue boy see
but them n+ggas, do they learn, now i got to make another bullet burn
through your head, on your chest, make sure them n+ggas are put to rest
now you know, never f+ck with a n+gga mane
never cross a n+gga path ‘fore i break you off, b+tch
[hook]
loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt
got me doing some stupid sh+t, monkey b+tches make me cl!ck
loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt
got me doing some stupid sh+t, monkey b+tches make me cl!ck
loced out, pistol grip, loced out, pistol grip
loced out, pistol grip, loced out, pistol grip
loced out, pistol grip in the trunk, stunt blunt
got me doing some stupid sh+t, monkey b+tches make me cl!ck

[outro: reddog]
yeah, know what i’m saying, the reddog n+gga’s up in this b+tch
tryna let all you know that y’all b+tches will get broke off
y’know what i’m saying, all the motherf+cking time
nine four nine five b+tch, i’m up out this hoe
sending shots to [?] and binghampton b+tch



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