B0P OUT B0YS (feat. Jay Bandz & Big Bank Chubs)
Jeesh
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Beat the f*ck out that boy Where he goin'? Yeah-what the f*ck? Who the f*ck that is in that corner right there? (F*ck, f*ck man) (F*ck, jit) Bitch you bop o... Bitch, bitch you bop out on me? (Bow) (Bitch) Let's get it Bop out on me, Imma hit you with somethin' (Aye hit him with that stick, man) Huh (Jeesh, what the f*ck is this?) Bitch Imma beat the f*ck out you Find your bitch, Imma beat the f*ck out her throat too (Ooh) Hit a nigga up with .32s Hit a nigga up, now he all up on the news Hit a nigga up with the chopper, leaving no clues Hit a nigga looking for the blues, all the blues Bitch I need that, she sucking dick, oughta choose me Yeah she like to choose, she chewing with her tooth Bitch don't bite down though Gotta get my dough, then I hit the road with big bro Yeah we smoking dope on the road Call up folks, hit a nigga up with the scope, with the scopes (Bitch) Leave a nigga real smoked Like antidote, bitch you getting real clear Hit you in the ear, make your ass steer Smoke his top, now that boy off in the air This a hot car, bitch we sliding in a stolo We got glocks in here, bitch do not stop Hard Head got them big glocks, he ain't going for nothin' And we got the sticks, send a nigga straight to the sun Nigga talking 'bout "he want beef with me?" You ain't 'nun Lil' nigga you pussy, how you praying like a fucking nun? Jeesh worked the beat till his arm fucking tired Bop up out the cut with a drac' like "hi" I say Imma f*ck that bitch till her shit get wide The bitch say she a Christian (But she ain't even down to ride) I say bitch I'm Yu-Gi-Oh, I got the power just like God I say I pop a perc and sit back and just vibe Call me the baby kid, I was in school getting high The bitch she asked for twenty, I just gave the hoe a five Yeah they thinking I'm a spirit, trying to figure out my vibe I'll bop up out that cut with that fucking .40 ridin' Excuse me (So what) Do you have a problem with my gang, bitch? I could lead you to Discords with more insane shit Dropped ties with him, he didn't speak my language When I start popping he'll be moving on in anguish No, hold on (Ahem) Sorry about that My haters getting real jealous that I'm back They wanna kill me so the clique I stay around that And everybody listen to my voice because it sound bl I mean, all this shit is really simple How you fucking on the same bitch that you simp for? (Kyle you a bitch) How you getting beat by a boy that look like a Winslow? How you fucking drop to Nintendo extendos? Driving in the rent slow, fly a fucking sling by your window We ain't ever put these arms akimbo Snatching up your bimbos (Then what) Then I pass 'em to the kinfolk Going stupid tapping on the temple, yeah Shit pisser on the glock .32 shots Deacon turned demon Pull up on his block, we gon' bop (Bop bop) Jug shit up out his shop and we don't stop (Hold on, run it back real quick like) Shit pisser on the glock .32 shots Deacon turned demon Pull up on his block, we gon' bop (Bop bop) He ain't keeping nothing left if he a opp
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