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hoodbaby peppa - shottas lyrics
[intro]
yeah, on god
on god
on god
[chorus]
bro told me stay out the streets cause i murder beats
she wanna f_ck know she heard of me
i’m sorry mom but i look up to shottas
in the courts we pick and roll
bet we get up close
and she off a molly she f_ckin’ my mans
please don’t call my phone, get me at the tone
you know i can’t lack cause i’m name brand
pull up i’m sprayin, you ain’t even going home
on god
i ain’t cappin i really f_ck moms
put your kids to sleep and let me beat it up
i’m getting tired come and eat me up
and i just want the had cause she plastic
and she do gymnastics
s_x be fantastic
i like how she arching she throwing it back
[verse]
on me
real bod breed zombie
y pree
look at my chain bullets hit your body
bro got a uzi slide like we toosi
and we shoot a movie we do it smoothly
switching whips and let’s get em
f_ckin a bad b_tch she squirt on my denim
hit her with my chains on you hear the clink
f_ck in the audi, f_ck in the benz
we met in the party, first met her friend
you know i just spit real facts
i don’t cap in my rap little boy you pretend
bullets hit up his back got me sinnin again
aim so immaculate, that’s a fact again
tweak on the net he ain’t outside so they packed his friend
gangsta in my blood on god
[chorus]
bro told me stay out the streets cause i murder beats
she wanna f_ck know she heard of me
i’m sorry mom but i look up to shottas
in the courts we pick and roll
bet we get up close
and she off a molly she f_ckin’ my mans
please don’t call my phone, get me at the tone
you know i can’t lack cause i’m name brand
pull up i’m sprayin, you ain’t even going home
on god
i ain’t cappin i really f_ck moms
put your kids to sleep and let me beat it up
i’m getting tired come and eat me up
and i just want the had cause she plastic
and she do gymnastics
s_x be fantastic
i like how she arching she throwing it back
[verse]
i like how she arching she throwing it back
i wanna f_ck with no strings attached
she get nasty
naughty lil freak she gon f_ck on my bro’s
my name on her nails just to show her friends
know you chasing clout again
think we better off as friends, on god
i’m in my bag, i know they sad
and we ain’t gon circle at night
daytime we know they all outside
homie ain’t run he thought he was luke cage
gun play, all day
wish i could go back to my ball days
[chorus]
bro told me stay out the streets cause i murder beats
she wanna f_ck know she heard of me
i’m sorry mom but i look up to shottas
in the courts we pick and roll
bet we get up close
and she off a molly she f_ckin’ my mans
please don’t call my phone, get me at the tone
you know i can’t lack cause i’m name brand
pull up i’m sprayin, you ain’t even going home
on god
i ain’t cappin i really f_ck moms
put your kids to sleep and let me beat it up
i’m getting tired come and eat me up
and i just want the had cause she plastic
and she do gymnastics
s_x be fantastic
i like how she arching she throwing it back
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