Praises (feat. Mauri Corey)
Looney Poon
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This shit really in me no we don't bleed the same I heard that you be telling when the police need a name This shit that I'm mailing sold before it leave the plane Break it down and scale it got enough to feed the gang I might f*ck yo' bitch just off the strength that you don't like me Work inside the press I got some up on my white T Really mad about it man I got that from Versace Imma clutch the choppa if the situation choppy I'm just tryna be well off with a house on a hill Van still locked down I hope he get his appeal Know some extra grimy niggas like to rob for the thrill I ain't never dodging shit I'm outside with the steel Ran up a check in a Nike Tech Brody got a oxy line for the percocets I done warned the nigga once Imma murk em next I prefer a fat ass over perky breast Treat a nigga like a drop leave his top open Pouring lines in a pop while the Glock poking Counting money with my nose to the sky Giving praises to the most high Treat a nigga like a drop leave his top open Pouring lines in a pop while the Glock poking Counting money with my nose to the sky Giving praises to the most high Them niggas stunted on the lord now I got all the motion Ignore them niggas get yo paper part of staying focus The bitch blocked me six times and I ain't even notice I opened up my third gate I'm like the hidden lotus All I be with is them monsters like I'm Uncle Fester Nigga calling bout a verse while I'm handing out testers You hit a six and a half that bitch is not pressure And if you iffy on the stove I'm checking yo measures And I been playing with them blocks I'm like a Rubik's Cube We pulling up back to back so they don't know who who And he ain't never did no dirt I had to tell him shoo I know you broke cuz you the loudest nigga in yo crew I put a nigga in the sky astrophysicist Boy you ain't put a slug up stop that bitching then I'm in a ducked off town I'm just visiting I had bad dog on me it ain't listening Treat a nigga like a drop leave his top open Pouring lines in a pop while the Glock poking Counting money with my nose to the sky Giving praises to the most high Treat a nigga like a drop leave his top open Pouring lines in a pop while the Glock poking Counting money with my nose to the sky Giving praises to the most high
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