DROP THAT TOP (feat. BigSmokeChapo)
YEO CIG
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Man I'm hot My blood Hot Try to play me baby wish you would Play me baby wish you would Yeo Cig! I'm the Puerto Rican coach Popovich Shorty really think she Erin Brockovich She a dog I'ma walk the bitch Flew her out once I couldn't stop the bitch Slidin' wit the Ducati I had the chow line In my grandma lobby This my job, its not a hobby Look around All you see is dead bodies Its a cold world Still drop that top Left her on the block Bitch came back hot Start me up and I might not stop Start a nigga up I might not stop Stop, Drop Open up shop for the hot nigga Punched him in his face, but it look like the Glock hit em Tried to keep the peace in my hood, but the block did em Lil bitch was blind by the time that the watch hit her How many snakes gotta die in my lawnmower? How many times I gotta pop out and cross over? If its eye for an eye give em glaucoma Flew a hunnid pack two, three times over Ran it up, went renegade Negative zero degrees centigrade You a Arnold Palmer wit no lemonade I make it windy Ventilate Show you some Cig shit Let me demonstrate Stop, Drop, Open up shop for the hot nigga Punched him in his face, but it look like the Glock hit em Tried to keep the peace in my hood, but the block did em Lil bitch was blind by the time that the watch hit her Its a cold world Still drop that top Left her on the block Bitch came back hot Start me up and I might not stop Start a nigga up I might not stop Yea F*ck Rap Still having' dope in my sock (Yea) Still on the block with a brand new Glock (Yea) Shit get hot, better cool out (Huh) Ruler on that .40, I brought the school out Ready to tie a nigga up, just like a Boy Scout Tell that worker how to work, Nigga them boys out Yea I just want some neck bitch then get out White Hypnotize the junkies, Yea like Get Out Yea I mix expensive dope with the lean Yea I'm on the red, while I'm chasin' green This a Crip Sig, this shit got a blue beam I been tatted on my flesh since like 13 I been trapping like a bitch, selling that cocaina I got a whole 10 on me in these Prada Jeans Yea, Bitch do you like that? They done shot him in the head, he can't get his life back I been posted wit the Brims and a new strap Ready to wrap a nigga head like a Durag Red dot on the head like an Arab You know its Quickdraw gang, bitch we don't play that Its a cold world Still drop that top Left her on the block Bitch came back hot Start me up and I might not stop Start a nigga up I might not stop Stop, drop Open up shop for the hot nigga Punched him in his face, but it look like the Glock hit em Tried to keep the peace in my hood, but the block did em Lil bitch was blind by the time that the watch hit her
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