DopeBoys Vs Scammers
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Long live johnny, Long live zae that's what you call gods master piece We got Eighty of that za's, big dookies straight to sleep Uncle he was pimping he said he started on keys Got the money got the fashion, now we tipping that red key Now we tippin that red key, Brodie get to tweaking get to bussing out the jeep Better stop rapping what you doing, get you're dumb ass indicted When I was bummy and broke, they still ain't take none from me Me and my nighas really havin it, Bet not do no assumptions You said your brother got some chicken, go get a brick from him Long live johnny, Long live zae that's what you call gods master piece We got eighthys of that za's, big dookies straight to sleep Uncle he was pimping he said he started on keys Got the money got the fashion, now we tipping that red key Now we tipping that red key, Brodie get to tweaking get to bussing out the jeep He said he want Thirty Two for that p, come by you're self Ain't bringing your dawg in the trap, posted with some glicks Sipping casamigos got me chilling with the freak hoes Remember eating oodolos and noodles, now get you're pimp up Why you crying for that ho?, bitch get you're cake up Momma crying cause his youngin really got that drac tucked And any nigga know if they coming come get you're face mushed Momma know he pimping and posted tryna get his pape up When it come to this rapping shit, theses niggas do not compete City full of dope boys and scammers, tryna get some pape And if a nigga want it, I'ma put him in his place She asking for some money, I told her shut up bitch please Even though I'm really havin it, get on you're knees Hmmm, get on your knees Up on the west tippin this bitch, I gotta hit the cuts Momma raised demon she ain't raise no hoe You ain't really living what you rapping just stop it little foe Chilling cooling with my nigga zu talking about all the dough Rolled some cookie in this wood, this some za za's Bitch I'm popping out the coupe Ion needa do a drive bys By the way i started bussing they was running like it's 5 guys Choppa get to ringing and clapping just like a high five You see them ballon up in the sky, say you're good byes If you ever diss on my baby zae, hit you in you're face Got you preeching like you a pastor, you better say you're grace You won't see it coming bitch we lurking, we don't leave no trace How you tf is you a plug? you got jugged in you're place Come get you're shit back, bitch I'll be right here The way i got them attachments for them lasers they call me darkvader Spray that niggas car with some bullets, you gotta call tow mater Niggas always buffing onna net, bitch drop you're lo Nigga saying he can f*ck my bitch, which one little bro? Which one little bro?, Nigga saying he can f*ck my bitch which one little bro Long live johnny, Long live zae that's what you call gods master piece We got eighthys of that za's, big dookies straight to sleep Uncle he was pimping he said he started on keys Got the money got the fashion, now we tipping that red key Now we tipping that red key, Brodie get to tweaking get to bussing out the jeep He said he want Thirty Two for that p, come by you're self Ain't bringing you're dawg in the trap, posted with some glicks Sipping casamigos got me chilling with the freak hoes Remember eating oodolos and noodles, now get you're pimp up Why you crying for that ho? bitch get you're cake up Momma crying cause his youngin really got that drac tucked And any nigga know if they coming, come get you're face mushed Momma know he pimping and posted tryna get his pape up When it come to this rapping shit theses niggas do not compete City full of dope boys and scammers, tryna get some pape And if a nigga want it I'ma put him in his place She asking for some money, I told her shut up bitch please Even though I'm really havin it, get on you're knees City full of dope boys and scammers, tryna get some pape And if a nigga want it I'ma put him in his place She asking for some money, I told her shut up bitch please Even though I'm really havin it, get on you're knees Hmmm, get on your knees City full of dope boys and scammers, tryna get some pape And if a nigga want it I'ma put him in his place She asking for some money, I told her shut up bitch please Even though I'm really havin it, get on you're knees HAHA SOSA
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