Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Bitch we really with the static hop out pop out through the back
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Patek watered down
Louis on my bag
Bitch I really want the bands so where it's at
Aye
Look
Aye
Speak no names we through that bitch up in the back
Will we finish what we started for the cash
Aye
Look
Aye
Hop out pop out got my Louis on my bag
Will we really finish selling all these packs
Aye
Look
Aye
I ain't really tryna be a poor man
Bitch you really wit the static
Where it's at
Aye
Look
Aye
Feel the beat
We putting pressure on the map
Bitch I'm tryna make a million from these raps
Aye
Look
Aye
Peep the lambo man I'm getting to the bag
Bitch you really wanna check up through the back
Through the back
Aye
Pull the fourty on em that's a drum mag
Bitch I'm tired of all the rats up in this bitch
Aye
Look
Aye
Pull that glock up to that bitch and let it hit
Aye
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Bitch we really with the static I done sprayed out on they ass
Aye
Look
Aye
Pull up drop top
Twenty's on the wheels man
Really wished pulled up wit a strap
Aye
Look
Aye
Launch that rocket
Kill em all up where they at
Bitch we really wit the static
Toe tag
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Hit the coroners have em pick em where they at
Counterfeits up in my pocket fake cash
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Hit the plug finesse his shit up out the bag
Aye
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
KraphT - 30 Clip Lyrics
KraphT - 30 Clip Lyrics
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Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Bitch we really with the static hop out pop out through the back
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Patek watered down
Louis on my bag
Bitch I really want the bands so where it's at
Aye
Look
Aye
Speak no names we through that bitch up in the back
Will we finish what we started for the cash
Aye
Look
Aye
Hop out pop out got my Louis on my bag
Will we really finish selling all these packs
Aye
Look
Aye
I ain't really tryna be a poor man
Bitch you really wit the static
Where it's at
Aye
Look
Aye
Feel the beat
We putting pressure on the map
Bitch I'm tryna make a million from these raps
Aye
Look
Aye
Peep the lambo man I'm getting to the bag
Bitch you really wanna check up through the back
Through the back
Aye
Pull the fourty on em that's a drum mag
Bitch I'm tired of all the rats up in this bitch
Aye
Look
Aye
Pull that glock up to that bitch and let it hit
Aye
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Bitch we really with the static I done sprayed out on they ass
Aye
Look
Aye
Pull up drop top
Twenty's on the wheels man
Really wished pulled up wit a strap
Aye
Look
Aye
Launch that rocket
Kill em all up where they at
Bitch we really wit the static
Toe tag
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Hit the coroners have em pick em where they at
Counterfeits up in my pocket fake cash
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Hit the plug finesse his shit up out the bag
Aye
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Bitch we really with the static hop out pop out through the back
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Patek watered down
Louis on my bag
Bitch I really want the bands so where it's at
Aye
Look
Aye
Speak no names we through that bitch up in the back
Will we finish what we started for the cash
Aye
Look
Aye
Hop out pop out got my Louis on my bag
Will we really finish selling all these packs
Aye
Look
Aye
I ain't really tryna be a poor man
Bitch you really wit the static
Where it's at
Aye
Look
Aye
Feel the beat
We putting pressure on the map
Bitch I'm tryna make a million from these raps
Aye
Look
Aye
Peep the lambo man I'm getting to the bag
Bitch you really wanna check up through the back
Through the back
Aye
Pull the fourty on em that's a drum mag
Bitch I'm tired of all the rats up in this bitch
Aye
Look
Aye
Pull that glock up to that bitch and let it hit
Aye
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Bitch we really with the static I done sprayed out on they ass
Aye
Look
Aye
Pull up drop top
Twenty's on the wheels man
Really wished pulled up wit a strap
Aye
Look
Aye
Launch that rocket
Kill em all up where they at
Bitch we really wit the static
Toe tag
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Hit the coroners have em pick em where they at
Counterfeits up in my pocket fake cash
Aye
Yuh
Aye
Hit the plug finesse his shit up out the bag
Aye
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Aye
Look
Thirty clip man that's a mag
Aye
Yuh
Fourty on my lap don't let it clap
Writer: KraphT
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC