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sumo - hip hopper remix lyrics

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[hook]
drill on the opps, send em to the doc, boy ion be on the drill, drill, drills
my stick in the glock, hit em with the shot
boy you gon f-ck around and need a force field

can’t f-ck with them thots, man i had to stop
them lil hoes, that’ll get you k!lled k!lled
up 33 shots, man don’t call the cops
told em stop, drop and roll
make em do a fire drill

b-m -ss hoe, you can’t buy sh-t
all you know how to do is steal, steal, steal
these b-tches be sick, all on my d-ck
tell your girlfriend she can chill, chill, chill

sh-t talkers, big choppers
i f-ck around with the real robbers
they f-ck around, shoot your hop off ya
f-ck b-tches, get money like big poppa

[verse]
i had a good day, when i bought a k
don’t f-ck with rap n-gg-s, these n-gg-s be g-y
lotta b-tches hate, cause they couldn’t stay
kick a hoe out, b-tch you gotta find a new place

b-tch i need a break, get out my face
b-tch i’m a big dog, lil b-tch you a stray
2016 i was goin so crazy
2017 boy they better put me on sway

smokin on packs, n-gg-s gettin whacked
a lotta new opps gettin put in the wood
b-tch i got rack, i’m good where i’m at so i’m gonna stay posted up in the hood

rich still trap, got a guy sent
greez still up, and he tweakin off the mud
lil hoe on my line, asking if i’m finna slide
she ain’t tryna do the gang lil b-tch i’m good

ar with the scope, hit em in the throat
aim on point, boy we don’t need a red beam
hollow tips make em fold, leave his head swole
turn a p-ssy a n-gg- to a lil string bean

n-gg-s can’t fight
screech -ss n-gg- gettin saved by the bell ding, ding, ding
stupid -ss thot said she don’t give top
but the lil hoe wanna ring, ring, ring

it ain’t no joke, n-gg-s gettin smoked
playin with your life boy you be dead on the scene
my n-gg-s kick down doors, and they gon blow
bullets hot when they fly so n-gg- don’t swing

they wanna kick it like soccer
man i don’t f-ck with no oppers
we get it shakin maracas
these n-gg-s be crab so ion f-ck with red lobster

you’ll get hurt lil n-gg-
your face on a shirt lil n-gg-
put the chopper to his back, .40 burp lil n-gg-
gettin opps off earth lil n-gg-

boy you know i’m bouta sack
and it still curve, lil b-tch
better know what you worth, lil n-gg-

they don’t know how to act
so i gotta hurt lil n-gg-s
one leg shoot like dirk lil n-gg-

[hook]
drill on the opps, send em to the doc, boy ion be on the drill, drill, drills
my stick in the glock, hit em with the shot
boy you gon f-ck around and need a force field

can’t f-ck with them thots, man i had to stop
them lil hoes, that’ll get you k!lled k!lled
up 33 shots, man don’t call the cops
told em stop, drop and roll
make em do a fire drill

b-m -ss hoe, you can’t buy sh-t
all you know how to do is steal, steal, steal
these b-tches be sick, all on my d-ck
tell your girlfriend she can chill, chill, chill

sh-t talkers, big choppers
i f-ck around with the real robbers
they f-ck around, shoot your hop off ya
f-ck b-tches, get money like big poppa

- sumo lyrics

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