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termes - sticks & mops lyrics

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sticks, mops, i got h+lla chops
n+gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b+tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

sticks, mops, i got h+lla chops
n+gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b+tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

i can’t love no thot b+tch
not no groupie b+tch
only thing i love is the motherf+cking guap b+tch
ride around town with a drac and a cooling kit
got the drum mag made sure my opp f+ckin hit

why you lovin a b+tch thats known for suckin d+ck
i can’t f+ck wit n+ggas cuz all these n+ggas counterfeit
i can’t love no b+tch cause all i do is hit and dip
b+tch its three zero just give up and f+ckin quit

sticks, mops, i got h+lla chops
n+gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b+tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap
sticks, mops, i got h+lla chops
n+gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b+tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

rip to pop, but i got the smoke
glock wit a d+ck and a beam put it down ur throat
n+gga wanna talk till i pull out my f+ckin pole
summertime guntime keep a toolie in the tote

b+tch im wit the sh+ts i tote a pole and i finger spin it
i ain’t been in the field for a minute but ill hop back in it
b+tch im never lackin termes always on his f+ckin pivot
gettin money ain’t the dream its the motherf+ckin mission

sticks, mops, i got h+lla chops
n+gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b+tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

sticks, mops, i got h+lla chops
n+gga wanna talk so i pull up to his block
shoot him in his knee now my opp cannot walk
b+tch i feel like trippie im countin up the guap

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