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ybgpoppa - steady bangin lyrics

chorus :
im tryna get da bidness clear (bop bop) another man gone
yu better second guess before you f+ck with me i leave your mans gone
i ain’t no gangsta but im bout my bidness
when i shoot that stick i leave no witness
i do my dirty and go back to bed like f+ck juvie detention
they call me poppatyb b+tch
watch how i put em onna tee b+tch
n+gga talkin that gangsta sh+t but i see em on different teams b+tch
what time you on ? im onnat 3 b+tch
police ask ? i never seen sh+t
glock sound bump bump bump bump ! now they screaming rip b+tch

verse : like whats the issue im bout bidness tryna step on you clowns
i spin yo block with this big glock im tryna step on yo town
i hеard you say you poppin sh+t but scared when pressurе go down
we pick em up and beat em up n left that boy on da ground (bop bop)

hook 1 :
ion kno what to do if u tryda run bullets coming after you
i used to beat dem n+ggas up now i gotta tool
ain’t got nun to lose n+gga play and ima put em on the news

verse 2 :
free my brudda out dem chains i ain’t go say it again
b+tch i told you come alone and now im f+cking your friend
i see you coming with your brudda ! i guess im k!llin your twin
just cause we blood if it get dirty b+tch im k!llin my kin
hook 2:
ion give a f+ck n+gga (bop bop)
i got sum bullets for a duck n+gga
you come around you gone get touched n+gga
ain’t now yo ass outta luck n+gga
got bullets for a duck n+gga

verse 3 :
ain’t had no daddy b+tch i taught myself to be a man
dont mess with n+ggas cause they snakes
dont need no f+cking friends
won’t let em in he like to cop out man that boy pretend
(i hear my name in the wind)
she call my phone but ian got time but i got time to spin a bin
i put my loyalty in n+ggas that ill never see again
cause when i catch you hit specific shots i call it perfect sin
(i walk down on em)
stand over you and look and i just grin
(you outta bounds homie)
best stick to football shooting ain’t your thing

hook 3:
b+tch we slangin on your block i get to pop you kno i gets to banging
not the one to talk to cops but im hearing you singing
(yea uh) im hearing you singing
f+cking roun with me i fill your body up with bangers

- ybgpoppa lyrics

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