F*ck all my opps
Yall some pussies man
Nigga gone jump me
Ay
Smoking Stefano I rolled him a joint
These pussy ass jits thinking they just gone run in
We bussin for something
He pussy he ran yeah you know damn well he aint got no hands
He sending the addy that shit just a park
He scared for the smoke but its up in the air
Smoking my blunt and im smoking yo ass
Pull up on him and i drop him like glass
If you gone rob me my brothers gone rob you
If you gone shoot just know that we got glocks too
Pussy ass nigga we pull up and pop you
Stretch out my hand told yall before im the man
Pull out a band heat from the fan
I see the pressure i see my opps fall
He think he street but he really too small
Told yall before that a youngin gone ball
Ay woo woo
We locked in and loaded
Thats really enough of the talking I'll catch that lil opp while he walking
Brrrr Braaa
We gunnin we catching them opps like its nothing
Im sorry my momma i did it but i aint want drama
You know that we pull up we just like the commas
Ayy
I kept it to real with these niggas
Too many opps these niggas be broke they think that they got it man that shit a joke
Smoking Stefano I rolled him a joint
These pussy ass jits thinking they just gone run in
We bussin for something
He pussy he ran yeah you know damn well he aint got no hands
He sending the addy that shit just a park
He scared for the smoke but its up in the air
Smoking my blunt and im smoking yo ass
Ay bitch
We wildin we crazy im sorry lil bitch but i cant be yo baby
Niggas gone hate regardless im gone get it regardless
Hop in the coupe knock the top off
Niggas gone hate i pop off
I got the strap im strapped
I pull up and hit yo cap
We knock off yo noggin
We knock all the knowledge
We pull up
Bullet
They all tryna change my ways im reckless im sorry today
I make it i make the bank
These pussies talkin bout the drank
Niggas dont want no static i'll pull up and let them have it
For real
Smoking on stefano nigga
Smoking that gelato nigga
F*ck em show them pussies how i feel
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F*ck all my opps
Yall some pussies man
Nigga gone jump me
Ay
Smoking Stefano I rolled him a joint
These pussy ass jits thinking they just gone run in
We bussin for something
He pussy he ran yeah you know damn well he aint got no hands
He sending the addy that shit just a park
He scared for the smoke but its up in the air
Smoking my blunt and im smoking yo ass
Pull up on him and i drop him like glass
If you gone rob me my brothers gone rob you
If you gone shoot just know that we got glocks too
Pussy ass nigga we pull up and pop you
Stretch out my hand told yall before im the man
Pull out a band heat from the fan
I see the pressure i see my opps fall
He think he street but he really too small
Told yall before that a youngin gone ball
Ay woo woo
We locked in and loaded
Thats really enough of the talking I'll catch that lil opp while he walking
Brrrr Braaa
We gunnin we catching them opps like its nothing
Im sorry my momma i did it but i aint want drama
You know that we pull up we just like the commas
Ayy
I kept it to real with these niggas
Too many opps these niggas be broke they think that they got it man that shit a joke
Smoking Stefano I rolled him a joint
These pussy ass jits thinking they just gone run in
We bussin for something
He pussy he ran yeah you know damn well he aint got no hands
He sending the addy that shit just a park
He scared for the smoke but its up in the air
Smoking my blunt and im smoking yo ass
Ay bitch
We wildin we crazy im sorry lil bitch but i cant be yo baby
Niggas gone hate regardless im gone get it regardless
Hop in the coupe knock the top off
Niggas gone hate i pop off
I got the strap im strapped
I pull up and hit yo cap
We knock off yo noggin
We knock all the knowledge
We pull up
Bullet
They all tryna change my ways im reckless im sorry today
I make it i make the bank
These pussies talkin bout the drank
Niggas dont want no static i'll pull up and let them have it
For real
Smoking on stefano nigga
Smoking that gelato nigga
F*ck em show them pussies how i feel
Yall some pussies man
Nigga gone jump me
Ay
Smoking Stefano I rolled him a joint
These pussy ass jits thinking they just gone run in
We bussin for something
He pussy he ran yeah you know damn well he aint got no hands
He sending the addy that shit just a park
He scared for the smoke but its up in the air
Smoking my blunt and im smoking yo ass
Pull up on him and i drop him like glass
If you gone rob me my brothers gone rob you
If you gone shoot just know that we got glocks too
Pussy ass nigga we pull up and pop you
Stretch out my hand told yall before im the man
Pull out a band heat from the fan
I see the pressure i see my opps fall
He think he street but he really too small
Told yall before that a youngin gone ball
Ay woo woo
We locked in and loaded
Thats really enough of the talking I'll catch that lil opp while he walking
Brrrr Braaa
We gunnin we catching them opps like its nothing
Im sorry my momma i did it but i aint want drama
You know that we pull up we just like the commas
Ayy
I kept it to real with these niggas
Too many opps these niggas be broke they think that they got it man that shit a joke
Smoking Stefano I rolled him a joint
These pussy ass jits thinking they just gone run in
We bussin for something
He pussy he ran yeah you know damn well he aint got no hands
He sending the addy that shit just a park
He scared for the smoke but its up in the air
Smoking my blunt and im smoking yo ass
Ay bitch
We wildin we crazy im sorry lil bitch but i cant be yo baby
Niggas gone hate regardless im gone get it regardless
Hop in the coupe knock the top off
Niggas gone hate i pop off
I got the strap im strapped
I pull up and hit yo cap
We knock off yo noggin
We knock all the knowledge
We pull up
Bullet
They all tryna change my ways im reckless im sorry today
I make it i make the bank
These pussies talkin bout the drank
Niggas dont want no static i'll pull up and let them have it
For real
Smoking on stefano nigga
Smoking that gelato nigga
F*ck em show them pussies how i feel
Writer: Paul Ramirez
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