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pasto flocco - htfua ooter lyrics

[intro]
ayo, j6, turn that up

[post_chorus: pasto flocco]
how you never ever got touched, tried to f_ck wit my opps
b_tch, i feel like mutombo, i be on that block
n_ggas only try spinnin’ the opps when they high
finna wet up the opps, i heard they was dry
he got hit in his stomach, now he can’t reply
up the stick and i’m shuttin’ one eye
shootin’ sh_t like my name fetty wap !
[chorus: rockgang dah]
if that boy try to run i’m aimin’ at his top
i just dropped me a deuce, i’m geekin’ off the wock’
i got a glock 19, i’m creepin’ on the opps
i shoot an opp in his top, i make his body drop
he was talkin’ on the net, i’m slidin’ on his block
red dot in my hand, i’m slidin’ with the mop
in the trap everyday, you know i got the wock’
if he droppin’ the hat, i pull up, let it flock
i shoot an opp out the v, i’m dippin’ on the cops
i sip wock’ everyday, i do this sh_t a lot
(pew_pew), pull up on him, let him have it

[verse: pasto flocco]
i see an opp, i’ma blast it
tell the gang when i die, drop my rest in the casket
we just rerock his ass now we lauging
got the pack now i’m runnin’ through plastic
finna f_ck her and f_ck an accountant
and she givin’ me racks and i count it
tell her shut the f_ck up, stop mouthin’
might just f_ck on her friend ’cause i’m ’bout it

[chorus: rockgang dah]
if that boy try to run i’m aimin’ at his top
i just dropped me a deuce, i’m geekin’ off the wock’
i got a glock 19, i’m creepin’ on the opps
i shoot an opp in his top, i make his body drop
he was talkin’ on the net, i’m slidin’ on his block
red dot in my hand, i’m slidin’ with the mop
in the trap everyday, you know i got the wock’
if he droppin’ the hat, i pull up, let it flock
i shoot an opp out the v, i’m dippin’ on the cops
i sip wock’ everyday, i do this sh_t a lot
i got two thirty clips, when i shoot, i never stop
how the f_ck you an ooter, never had a nine?
when i pour up the wock’, i love to watch it drop
[post_chorus: pasto flocco]
how you never ever got touched, tried to f_ck wit my opps
b_tch, i feel like mutombo, i be on that block
n_ggas only try spinnin’ the opps when they high
finna wet up the opps, i heard they was dry
he got hit in his stomach, now he can’t reply
up the stick and i’m shuttin’ one eye
shootin’ sh_t like my name fetty wap !

- pasto flocco lyrics

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