Song parody of
Swoop
by King Stunna
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Yo bitch a swoop she gone lemme hit
She gone lemme shoot
Ima goon pass to the troops that’s alley oop
Shawty cute but can’t fuck wit her don’t like her attitude
That dude tell em fuck wit me he end up on the news
Taurus pistol got 11 the Makky got 32
Told a bitch don’t never lie to me honestly I’m the truth
I ain’t worried bout a rivalry honestly ima shoot
Smokin an extendo the rental do t have a roof
Stunna goin dumb pistol got a drum run up of you want
Leave u slump never been a chump pockets got the mumps
Ima slide I fuck wit the mob you just don’t apply
It’s the code he touch one of ours now he got to die
Y’all ain’t really beefin nigga wat you call smoke
And u ain’t really shopping nigga wat I call for
Take yo bitch n dog her got yo hoe on all fours
Word to bro takin all fades sends off loads
Ima boss n u ain’t a boss that’s just how it go
Took a loss and I’m still in charge that’s just how u know
That’s yo hoe we can share that bitch I just want the throat
Not a hoe say he want the smoke burn til he choke
Beast from philly he be bangn out here bangn shit
Pass the pistol while u bangn shit hoe that’s a gang assist
We on that gangsta shit
And you know that we gone slide out that window wit that fire
Vehicular homicide
Go I can’t let it breathe I just can’t do it
Ima buy a glock load up 50 shots go and use em
I’m committed to the hustle ima buss you I won’t tussle wit you
Know that pussy good it won’t for that I wouldn’t be fuckin wit you
Not really a killa them gutta niggas ain’t fuckin wit you
I see it n yo pictures a bunch of pussy who holdin pistols
I be wit them killas don’t take them pictures you kno wassup
Kame up from the trenches they see us grinds they know it’s us
Not really a killa them gutta niggas ain’t fuckin wit you
I see it n yo pictures a bunch of pussy who holdin pistols
I be wit them killas don’t take them pictures u kno wassup
Kame up from the trenches they see us grinds they know it’s us
And I be on that gang shit err nigga round me be on the same shit
Don’t play we gone come through and hang shit
Swear to god nigga we be on that gang shit
Yo bitch a swoop she gone lemme hit
She gone lemme shoot
Ima goon pass to the troops that’s alley oop
Shawty cute but can’t fuck wit her don’t like her attitude
That dude tell em fuck wit me he end up on the news
Taurus pistol got 11 the Makky got 32
Told a bitch don’t never lie to me honestly I’m the truth
I ain’t worried bout a rivalry honestly ima shoot
Smokin an extendo the rental do t have a roof
Stunna goin dumb pistol got a drum run up of you want
Leave u slump never been a chump pockets got the mumps
Ima slide I fuck wit the mob you just don’t apply
It’s the code he touch one of ours now he got to die
Y’all ain’t really beefin nigga wat you call smoke
And u ain’t really shopping nigga wat I call for
Take yo bitch n dog her got yo hoe on all fours
Word to bro takin all fades sends off loads
Ima boss n u ain’t a boss that’s just how it go
Took a loss and I’m still in charge that’s just how u know
That’s yo hoe we can share that bitch I just want the throat
Not a hoe say he want the smoke burn til he choke
Beast from philly he be bangn out here bangn shit
Pass the pistol while u bangn shit hoe that’s a gang assist
We on that gangsta shit
And you know that we gone slide out that window wit that fire
Vehicular homicide
Go I can’t let it breathe I just can’t do it
Ima buy a glock load up 50 shots go and use em
I’m committed to the hustle ima buss you I won’t tussle wit you
Know that pussy good it won’t for that I wouldn’t be fuckin wit you
Not really a killa them gutta niggas ain’t fuckin wit you
I see it n yo pictures a bunch of pussy who holdin pistols
I be wit them killas don’t take them pictures you kno wassup
Kame up from the trenches they see us grinds they know it’s us
Not really a killa them gutta niggas ain’t fuckin wit you
I see it n yo pictures a bunch of pussy who holdin pistols
I be wit them killas don’t take them pictures u kno wassup
Kame up from the trenches they see us grinds they know it’s us
And I be on that gang shit err nigga round me be on the same shit
Don’t play we gone come through and hang shit
Swear to god nigga we be on that gang shit
