troopa (usa) - pharmacy lyrics
[chorus]
h+lla drugs up in the spot
it’s a pharmacy up on the block
is you tryna cop or not?, bro, what the f+ck
i refuse to love a thot, i could never waste my time
baby, i just wanna f+ck, so send the dot
lotta hoes up in the party, lotta smoke up in the air
bro thought he was bulletproof, but no, he not, yeah, huh
i’m just coolin’ with the squad, do a drill inside the scat
i’ll make sure these lil’ n+ggas know who we are
[verse]
bro, my ex b+tch tried to backdoor, so i couldn’t let her in
percies punching up my kidneys, but i couldn’t let ’em win
i’m so f+ckin’ turnt, i’ll have a one+night stand with h+lla tеn’s
i’m so f+ckin’ cold, i’ll stomp a p+ssy n+gga out in timb’s
i smoke h+lla za, break down all my weed in three fifth’s
i think i’ma fiеnd, i turn sixteen ounces into spliff’s
that’s a lot of weed, if you do the math, i’m high as sh+t
i look chinese, lookin’ like i’m miyagi in this b+tch
i got h+lla bad hoes, tryna pop it on my d+ck
i got boss hoes, that’s tryna put on for the cl!ck
got too many opps to k!ll, so i send out my hits
i ain’t have to drop a dime before she let me hit
i be high as f+ck off dro, i been mobbin’ with the bros
bad ho’ like tina snow, i’m tryna ruin this b+tch’s soul
i’m tryna count up, roll my wood, it’s h+lla groupies in this boat
in a trap, i’m god of war, twin atreus with his pole
i let a lot of n+ggas slide, i let a lot of sh+t go
seen a lot of people die, i heard a lot of n+ggas blow
i had so many chances, but i told them n+ggas no
i’m not tryna die in jail, i like money and f+ckin’ hoes
did a lot of sh+t to cope, broke a lot of different hoes
f+cked a lot of different sl+ts, all of the power i withhold
give a f+ck about my ex, i just had to let you know
b+tch, i really hope you die, and you never make it home
[chorus]
h+lla drugs up in the spot
it’s a pharmacy up on the block
is you tryna cop or not?, bro, what the f+ck
i refuse to love a thot, i could never waste my time
baby, i just wanna f+ck, so send the dot
lotta hoes up in the party, lotta smoke up in the air
bro thought he was bulletproof, but no, he not, yeah, huh
i’m just coolin’ with the squad, do a drill inside the scat
i’ll make sure these lil’ n+ggas know who we are
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