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splitzismyname - jumbo lyrics

[intro]
tony, you’re legendary
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
imma just creep down with my glock
talk down on the gang and that’s how you got shot
and i got a yoppa, i shoot up your block
and if that n+gga play, i pop out to his spot
wait, let me fix up the flow for a minute
and i got these glockies and they came with extensions
if that n+gga talk on the gang, leave him missing
and i pulled up to his grave, my d+ck out, i’m p+ssing
you say you got guns, so why is you hesitant?
i pull up on block, hop out to your residence
all of my friends are dead presidents
she giving me head and it’s elegant
and y’all n+ggas don’t know whеn to stop talking
i aim at his kneecaps, now he ain’t walking
the chopper gon’ pull likе a pin, what’s popping?
and just like a screenshot, my n+ggas crop him
and he got his spleen shot, my n+ggas stop him
and he get his screen shot, my n+ggas off him
i’m giving her d+ck, she say that it’s awesome
when you give her d+ck, she say that it’s awful
you say you get money, that sh+t is counterfeit
if that n+gga play, i know he ain’t bout it b+tch
my n+ggas insane, my n+ggas out of it
if i go insane, i’m popping an additive
i up on the chop, that sh+t is clapping him
i pull up and air that b+tch out and i’m blasting him
if that n+gga try to talk hot, then i’m trashing him
imma pop n+gga if that n+gga blabbing up
i’m on the block, just like mutombo
counting up big bands, yeah they jumbo
the bullets, they piercing his ear, call him dumbo
that n+gga a b+tch, no he don’t want gun smoke
talkin’ bout one, two, three, four
i slide on your block and i’m kicking your door
talkin’ bout one, two, three, four
and i’m up in your crib and i’m f+ckin’ yo hoe
matter fact, boy you a b+tch, you gon’ b+tch for a hoe
and that n+gga a b+tch, he done turned to a hoe
put that boy in a garden, cause he is a hoe
and the chopper is spraying, just like a hose
rubbin’ his face in the dirt, that’s his nose
i’m k!lling that n+gga, n0body can know
and i’m upping my stick when i’m trapin’ the store
and i’m upping my 4.0, it finna blow

- splitzismyname lyrics

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