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ebk young joc - mix it up a little كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(legendmadeanotherone)

[verse]
on the block, them boys pullin’ up, take the straps
dog [?] got cornrows in his head, look like snap dogg
i can’t even tell you ’bout this sh_t that we done slapped, though
keep my glizzy everywhere i go, it’s like a backbone
took her out to dinner, i done think this b_tch got lastro
you worried ’bout a bale and i’m not, boy, my racks on
laser on the chop slappin’ at home, this not zap zone
but wait, let’s not forget i’m it (ayy)
i just checked some dough out the ho, i ain’t even hit
i ain’t with the internet thuggin’, leave it to the b_tch
feds on our ass tryna lock us down behind the fence
you can’t even spell what i got on, this designer sh_t (ayy)
loaded off the boat, me and bro can’t even find a whip
why the f_ck you told and we know he never got on sh_t?
i just rocked the boat, she mine now, this is not your b_tch
suckers on the ‘net wolfin’ hard, okay, let’s go spin
knock knock, b_tch, we at your door, okay, let’s go in
i can two_step with this pole, n_gga, bestroman
i’ma bring it out, n_ggas broke, you gon’ stretch those bands
eenie_miney_mo, there he go, brodie, up your slam
glock on me, heard he got a ghost, boy, that sh_t gon’ jam
free my brother hari, me and doggy was gettin’ to those bands
if i got pole, i’ma blow, don’t let me get the upper hand
scratch off in the scat (skrrt), aw f_ck, you done it, man
run, gingerbread man, run, do the running man
she gon’ bring me ten, not a five on the other hand
no kizzy, and for your info, that’s no cap
everywhere i go you know i gotta keep the strap (you know i got it)
i don’t wear white, b_tch, i’m poppin’ out in black
put a hole in your hat if you thinkin’ we gon’ scr_p
we really drop n_ggas, word around they can’t believe we rap
she a thot, n_gga, why the f_ck you hit her bareback?
we some hot n_ggas, catch him, blow him, we don’t spare jack
lean your rock with it, chop blowin’, push his chair back
but anywho, moves i’m sayin’, let’s keep it goin’ (ayy)
they like how you do it? sh_t, i don’t know, i just be flowin’ (sh_t, i don’t know)
she blowin’ up my phone, i press decline, she get ignorin’ (man)
i’m probably somewhere sleep, i’m off the— shh, i’m somewhere snorin’
finger_f_ck the yopper, i need a doctors, my fingers sore
b_tch, we get it poppin’ and we droppin’ at any store
she gon’ pop lock and drop it, her sister say hit the floor
she gon’ bring back three, but her sister bringin’ back four
itty_bitty, you gotta do better, send her back for more (what the f_ck is this?)
no drive_bys on lockit, we hoppin’ out, pop the door

- ebk young joc

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