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sxdboynoah – pope wit a handgun lyrics

chorus:

ok ok my b+tch spread her legs like it was a virus
i get her d+mn p+ssy wet no ocean but that b+tch is tidal
f+ck a title
you sleeping on me like nyquil you get jack like michael
beat the meat then go to sleep god d+mn that is my f+cking cycle

first verse:

picking her up then i’m d+cking it
40 got c+ck but my glock got a bigger d+ck
molly and codeine my cup b+tch i’m sipping it
heard your new sh+t and it isn’t lit
b+tch i am 13 and i am a little kid
and i do more than you ever did
i leave the scene with no evidence
i’m on your block and i’m wetting it
muddy my cup look like sediment
i got the motherf+cking bars and i’m setting them
my pockets fat or they motherf+cking pregnant
smoking on green man it look like oregano
took my little b+tch out to oregon
i don’t wanna catch the f+cking virus put a mask on
got a little b+tch taking backshots
r+kelly you would get p+ssed on
my pockets fat like rick ross
second verse:

f+ckin on a b+tch
choppa with a d+ck
put the stick to his mouth put the stick to his lip
drop outta school all i count is them bricks
this b+tch say she love me she just want my kids
spin ya head back like brogan
yo b+tch she want me because i am chosen ay
my ice is looking frozen
opps watching where sxdboys going ay
why is you mad cause i’m piping yo b+tch
pointing the finger i’m typing and sh+t
run on my body she hiking on d+ck
get the d+ck in her mouth like vicodin
counting up racks counting up stacks
i dont want a hoe just give me that back
and you know my wallet doing backflips and b+tches pay me like taxes

- sxdboynoah lyrics

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