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yung matt, topdollarec, lil iverson & 21 seunvage - no cap, part 3 lyrics

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[intro: yung matt]

i pull up on your block
tik tok
i got 40 f-cking pistols and they all got long c-cks
p-ssy n-gga sn-tch your chain
tote my gang
i spent 30 on my louie’s and spent 40 on my rang

[verse 1: yung matt]
f-ck you dumb bich
green thumb b-tch
you don’t ever want no smoke
i f-ck you till you c-m b-tch
i just got a check
new rick owen’s on my feet
they always talking sh-t but ain’t ever want no heat
f-ck you dumb b-tch
green thumb b-tch
you don’t ever want no smoke
i f-ck you till you c-m b-tch
p-ssy n-gga sn-tch your chain
tote my gang
i spent 30 on my louie’s and spent 40 on my rang

[verse 2: lil iverson]

lame -ss b-tches think they stick now
luxury rocking b-tches till i slide down
take an l, bounce out with the chardi
36 gang balling in my f-cking ‘rarri
taking h-lla hoes in my mother f-cking lobby
b-tches think i’m sweet, so i try a different hobby
tay-k bouncing with the crew now
twenty-twins get it like some b-tches
with that brother locked up
now you get it like a b-tch wow
got them shooters on my right
b-tches getting piped
and i run it like its tight
on god that b-tch scary
looking like a cherry
b-tches so sweet
that b-tch can vary
got my chopper running in the 6 now
b-tch pulling on my tommy
gunning like a b-tch wow
got my name in the fame
change the game
all my shooters are the same
b-tch your very lame
b-tch is a h-ssle
i build her like a castle
big bucks in the way
i struck her to the bay
what can i say
she running in my race
b-tch power gliding till i super soak that face

[verse 3: topdollarec]

36 gang is the f-cking way to go
36 inches and my d-ck hang low
36 gang yeah i rep it in my core
36 moans and she still want more
21 seunvage, yung matt 36
tuck switched gangs and he pulled tricks
i’m just messing tuck
you still my boy
36 coming for you tuck’s a decoy [rpg]
ec booming loud with the top down
yung matt the rap king he wear a 2 story crown
lil iverson pull up, in the gmc
he used to drive a mazi but he lost the f-cking keys
huncho tuck pull up, in the foreign whip
black beard with 36 yeah he gave us a ship
all around the world, these gangs tryna clone
b-tch bow down to 36 gangs thrown [rpg]
top dollar steal your girl
she a wh0r-
already f-cked twice she begging for more
36 smoking dope were rolling that loud
rented out the state just to hold our f-cking crowd

[verse 4: yung matt]

n-gga you’s a p-ssy
eat you like a cookie
i got shooters cross the country and they’ll hit your momma p-ssy
b-tch i bring in dual pistols and they both got lasers
and they might just be for you if you a 36 hater
p-ssy b-tch
hit you with this mop stick
you just might get popped quick
36 don’t drop sh-t
make money like narcotics
got choppers in my pockets
i just pull up to your place with the pistol and i c-ck it!

[verse 5: 21 seunvage]

36 the gang p-ssy boy don’t get wet up
leave yo -ss bl–dy like some mother f-cking ketchup
b-tch you know me, it’s young seunvage and i’m next up
n-gga’s want smoke, grab the glock off the dresser
pull up to they block, ain’t no drive by it’s a walk down
slap that n-gga in his face
p-ssy boy, what you say?
n-gga talking real tough, till that chopper eat his face
hot lay, in this glock
try me you gon f-cking pay



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