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yns los - drop like a fly lyrics

straight off the rip, he dont want smoke, he say that he do but he dont got a pole, he say that he with it but he really not, im f+cking his b+tch this girl is a thot, i got a glock, its finna pop, once i get started no i do not stop, your head like a picture yea it can get cropped,your b+tch give me top, yea she got that wap

she got that wap, we shoot at his top, he ran to the cops, that n+gga a opp, we got the glocks and we got the nines and the n+ggas thats talking sh+t, leave them in the dirt, i feel like dirk i made your b+tch squirt the 40 on me and this b+tch gonе twerk, the ar on me and this b+tch go bеserk, the 40 on me and i made your b+tch twerk on my d+ck, 40 on me and well leave him in a ditch, that n+gga is talking that n+gga a b+tch, that n+gga a b+tch she suck on my d+ck, the 40 on me gotta keep the stick, the stick this b+tch got a beam matter of fact your b+tch she suck on my team the 40 on me yea im sippin this lean, keep on talking yea im busting your spleen

keep on talking and we aiming them choppas, keep on talking and we aim like osama, got a glock and i call it a yoppa, you know that they call me ¨playboi¨ got a new glock and i play with it like its a toy, you a b+tch so we call you leroy, you a b+tch n+gga you just a little boy, you a b+tch n+gga you dont want no smoke, got a glock and that b+tch got a new scope, your b+tch b+tch give top yea she is a f+cking hoe, he say he want smoke until i go get the pole, keep on talking and i might have to shoot, you keep getting shot we call it a loop, shooting you n+ggas like i’m playing flute, robbing these n+ggas yea give me the loot, keep talking sh+t and we give you the boot, im looking clean like i got a suit, keep talking sh+t and you n+ggas is screwed

you n+ggas is screwed you n+ggas some hoes you keep talking sh+t and we gone let it blow,you already know i gotta keep a pole, that is your girl? your girl is a hoe she on her knees and shes giving me blow, 223´s coming straight to your dome, me and my goons is in your home, and you know that we taking your phone, i am the king so just hand me the throne, your b+tch on her knees and she suck on my bone, im sipping this lean and it got me in my zone, little b+tch stop talking just leave me alone, you know that i always got to keep a chrome, we run in your crib when you home alone, we busting at your chromosomes

we busting at your chromosomes, corona man, stay home, put on a mask, when your home, its a 1 on 1 you can’t come, f+ck her once, send her home, rule 1: no phones, until your home, dont turn it on, at defy no color phone, that b+tch real smart, she gave me dome, the b+tch bark, i gave her bone, i f+cked your b+tch she sucked my d+ck she l!cked the tip little n+gga, like pooh shiesty said ¨you have not pulled the trigger n+gga¨, yns will have your motherf+ckers trembling n+ggas, why this beat so soft but im rapping about k!lling n+ggas, why my d+ck so soft your b+tch she k!ll my vibe little n+gga, come get your hoe she sucked my d+ck it took my 5 little n+gga, bruh you a rat you stupid b+tch i shoot you 5 little n+gga, shots hit your dome you hit the ground your momma crying little n+gga, i done told these n+ggas man me los and f+cking julien on this motherf+cker these n+ggas ain’t on sh+t, bow bow bow!

- yns los lyrics

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