y9ppa – calboy! lyrics
imma pop b+tch that’s the mood
got the axe up on my hip i rock and shoot
to the top know we gon bool
and i promised all my n+ggas we gon rule
and when i’m done up off of the drugs i think of you
this why i love the perky 30 keep it cool
and when i fall asleep i think about the tool
cause if a n+gga run up on me he gon lose
said if a n+gga run up on me he gon lose
got the axe up on my hip i rock and shoot
to the top know we gon bool
and i promised all my n+ggas we gon rule
p+ssy n+gga don’t get kidnapped
choppa on me get back
k!lled ya brother did that
choppa got some kick back
really get you kidnapped
have you tied up gift wrapped
i just gotta sit back
gimme head i sit back
k!lled ya brother did that
coca yea she sniff that
and you better bring a leash
because i heard you want your b+tch back
better bring a leash
because i heard you want your b+tch back
better bring a leash because i heard you want yo uh
said i heard you miss ya b+tch uh huh
imma tell you sum you prolly need this tip uh huh huh huh
p+ssy n+gga bett not kiss uh huh
b+tch a treesh she flip da gang she eating d+ck uh huh huh huh
all my n+ggas with the sh+t, that choppa dumping we gon shoot
.223s we empty clips cause b+tch we shootin out the roof
you said you really out here drillin, p+ssy n+gga show the proof
these n+ggas holdin guns and cappin for the fashion they some goofs
yea yea
told that b+tch to
yea yea
i can sea you
yea yea
up them chops you
dead yea
spin the block
it’s red yea
turn this b+tch to
baghdad
couldn’t care or
care less
know we gonna
blast yea
told that b+tch to
i want blood n+gga f+ck all of our enemies
get ya hoe n+gga said she want be friends with me
got my b+tch c+cked on my right and ya b+tch left of me
couldn’t care less my whole life they ain’t accepted me
yea yea yea (repeated)
like i said choppa dumpin our the roof
tell that b+tch to eat a d+ck she know she can’t control me
all these n+ggas p+ssy give a f+ck bout what you toting
f+ck a opp my gang gon f+ck him up have his body rolling
yea yea, yea yea, yea yea
imma+ imma have his body rolling
tell that b+tch to eat a d+ck she cannot
can’t, tell that b+tch she can’t control me
tell that, tell that b+tch she can’t control me
tell that, tell that b+tch she gotta hold of me
(mumbles)
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