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Correct Ray Allen Flow Lyrics
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[Intro] Skrt Skrt Ayy Ay Ayy Ayy Ayyy Yuh, yuh Wopster, Mobster Gang gang Yuh yuh yuh Bitch yuh yuh yuh yuh Pussy nigga Fuck goin on [Chrous] Ay, ay, ay Pop up wit a stick Let it hit Run off with his shit Run off wit a brick Hit a lick It was me and Slick I don't give a shit (no) Fuck your clique Hoodfame gang the shit (Hoodfame gang) Nigga play wit Yayo, he gon pop up, let him eat the clip [Verse] Nigga know just how we comin Nigga know just how we rock Fuck nigga play wit the heater, we gon hit him wit a Glock Bullets come, won't stop Fuck a op Fuck a cop We got chops Let him drop Watch him drop I'm the shit, watch me wop Pull out the racks, she say "Whoa" Hoodfame youngin, I got dope Trappin out the store, big bag full of blow Good crack, got a line waitin' at the door [???] Young nigga geekin witcha hoe, yuh Young nigga geekin witcha hoe, yuh Geekin on addy, been up for a week Giuseppe my toes, spent a band on my sneak Young nigga dummy, pop back while you sleep Choppa hit him, leave his head by his feet Young nigga creep and delete Bitch if it's beef, we gon eat (Rrrr) Pussy nigga talkin' tough in them tweets (Pussy nigga) Mask on at your door, trick or treat (Hello?) I give a fuck nigga [???] (Blaow) Say a word and my youngins gon knock him off (Go get him) Pick up his body and drop him off (Pick him up) Just like that work, we gon drop him off (work) Oh, you came wit your clique? Oh, you thirty deep? I bet that big thooka gon drop him out (bitch) Hit you and your bitch, then we pop it off (boom) If you thought it was sweet, nigga, not at all (nope) Full of that lean, got me nodding off (lean, lean) Talkin' 'bout [?], we got em all (got em) I'm selling pills, no Tylenol (trap) Bitch on my side, she a fuckin' dog (freak) You talkin' bout keys on the keeper [?] got work and it's cheaper Trap with a heater .45 on my head like a beeper[?] Pop up on yo block with a sweeper [???] These niggas can't fuck wit the gang The boy better stay in they lane These niggas, they lame Lil Cj, he down for the stain Pop up wit a hole in your brain These niggas can't hang Big ol' thooka make it rain My youngin gon' shoot like he trained Shootin' persition All of my guns, they extensions Young nigga ride wit a [?] (Ay, ay) Jumped off that porch, I was just itty bitty Jumped in that water, thirteen with that glizzy (hoe) Fourteen years old, me and Zach on a mission Up in that thooka, we hittin', no missin' Then I start jackin' and robbin' (jackin') Cos I wanted Gucci and Robyn (Give it up) I had to get it, my momma ain't had it, so I took it from niggas who got it (bitch) {???] Trappin' and juggin' for profit (trap) All black Maserati Wanna be gang? You gotta catch a body (Gang gang) [Outro] Yayo Big homie Pussy Gang gang, gang Lets get it Wopster, yeah yeah, mobster Rich Before 21, fuck nigga Let's go Hoodfame Hoodfame gang gang
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