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tripp!3 yellow! - pops smokes a bill 2 lyrics

my pops smokes a bill too
he don’t f+ck with this drill but we ready to k!ll
pop a bill for my real
my pops like a navy seal
made your baby come and pop’s down for some fun
me him and neil young keep a gun
this p+ssy boy a stain and he knows that he’s done

my pops smokes a bill too
we copped some dope on the 4th of july
we even made our haters cry
give us another reason to lie
we don’t lie to gang they really down to spray
all my haters gotta pray

my pops smokes a bill too
we gonna make a fool out of you
my dad’s a magician and these hecklers keep b+tching this sh+ts rеally sickening
we sell dopе and make our hater’s choke
they all gonna hit tha rope
we smoke some exotic dope

my pops smokes a bill too
we f+x with chaotica’s drill
we don’t pop no pills but you can’t have the pop without the smoke
pullup with his oldest and he gonna tell you a joke here
my dad made the statue of liberty is this a diss up here?
my pops smokes a bill too
he said your gang was rude
my grandma like judge judy
but she don’t know about our toolie
my pops and his gang down for my fame
stay out of our way today

my pops smokes a bill too
and he ready for the k!ll
a typer f+cks with this drill
pullup like what happened with that oil spill?
we really down to k!ll
me and my pop’s like thrills
and i f+x wit sum drills

my pops smokes a bill too
my pops smokes a bill in front of the officer
angelo’s was like the office the way we outta here

my pops smokes a bill too
tell that b+tch she rude
pullup with my dude kg
we sell kilos out the backdoor
my grandma likes blood and gore
but this sh+t not vore
we put you on the red room on the deep web
lay your head in your grave after you f+ck around at my rave
my pops smokes a bill too
he’s a martial artist ready to put you in your grave
we pop our sh+t together at the rave
you are just a slave
pulled up to the spot and you late
you really lame
watch as the great greydini disappears
we got nothing to fear

pop a bill for my real
pop a hundred for my real
pop a twenty for my real
pop a dollar for my real at family dealer
pop a bill for my real!

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