Hood Rockstars (feat. Jelly Gee, PoleTotin Jok & CJayy)

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Lildrippa

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And then I thought to myself, what if this was a movie
F*ck you, f*ck the plane you flew in on
F*ck them shoes, f*ck your socks with the bell on it
F*ck your gay ass fairy faggot accent
F*ck them cheap ass cigars
F*ck your yuck mouth teeth
F*ck your hair piece
F*ck your chocolate
F*ck Guy Ritchie
F*ck Prince William
F*ck the Queen
This is America
My president is black and my Lambo is blue, nigga
Yeah, yeah
I got Pac in the trap and I'm breaking it down
Silencer on the glizzy, it won't make a sound
If you get out ya top, you can hit with some rounds
We killing this nigga, his brain's on the ground
Let me know what you need, we got dope by the pound
This nigga got crossed and lost and found
Bitch, I got the sauce, better pray you don't drown
And I'm with the gang, we flying around
I'm the king of my city, think I need a crown
And if that nigga blink, I'm sending a round
If he say what's up, I'm knocking him down
He not gon' say what's up, that nigga a clown
If he get outta line, he get knocked outta bound
And if he bring his gang, I'm sending the hounds
I'm sending the hounds, you know we on go
You know I'm on go, I'm upin the smoke
If he up in the smoke, I'm letting it blow
You letting it blow, I'm loading the pole
You loading the pole, I'm taking his soul
You taking his soul, I'm killing this fool
I'm totin on the pole, I feel like I'm Jok
You feeling like Jok, I'm feeling like kobe
I be teed with my niggas when we on the road
And I'm with my twin, that nigga the goat
Move, bitch, I got the stick now
Hard as a rock, but it's cold, but it's blipped down
Don't try to move, grab his mail, I'm like sit down
Bust through the crib, punch his teeth like a big bust
Saw that shit, now he bitch up
I'm in the cut like I'm scissors
Block a bitch call, and I switch up
I cut his frame, he a picture
Don't bitch shit out from a distance
Make him go up like a hiccup
F*ck you, bitch, take some of my dick up
I shoot his throat, tell him pick up
Boo, boo, boo, calling your bitch up
Throw me that puss like a clitor
Joe f*ck a thumb in the whipper
And my pockets fat like a hippo
My pockets fat like I'm Lizzo
I'm a pole toter, I feel like I'm Blicko
Slide in her DM's and her with the Yizzo
Yeah, I keep a choppa', you know it's a Glico
You know it's a Glico, my twin is on Gizo
We gon' pull up and send shots through your window
Shots through your window, you better get low
I'm smokin' on gas, I'm callin' a sicko
They lovin' our tracks, they say it's the shit though
You can come to the trap, but you ain't gettin' in though
If they come, man, I'ma shoot up this bitch, bro
See, I go by Lil CJ, I ain't never been a bitch
If a nigga run up, he get hit with a stick
And I'm talkin' bout money, I'm tryna get rich
Niggas be hatin', they all on my dick
See, I came up from now, and now I pop the pistol
Now a young nigga ballin', ballin' like it's pistol
Put some racks on his head, now his pussy has missiles
Why these niggas be internet
You do not mention me, I never heard of you
We flip your top just like a convertible
I bring it packed, and I pop a purple too
We take his head off, leave it slanted
Vertical
You can get murked too
I have some killers come search for you
Bullets hit him, he need surgery
Wipe his nerves like a tissue
Have your whole family miss you
Momma keep sayin' do the dishes
I'm like, mom, f*ck the dishes
Man, I'm up up in the streets
Tryna get it with my niggas
Four, five, six bullets hit up his spine now
He kept on talkin', so he gotta die now
Bro got a charge now, he facin' time now
He got pulled over, they caught him with knifes
Until you come home, I'ma always hold it down
F*ck with us, bitch, it's straight from the gun now
Bitch, I got the sauce, better pray you don't drown
And I'm with the gang, we flyin' around
I'm the king of my city think I need a crown
And if that nigga blink, I'm sendin' him rounds
If he say, what's up, I'm knockin' him down
Not gon' say, what's up, that nigga a clown
If he get outta the line, he get knocked outta bounds
And if he bring his gang, I'm sendin' the hounds

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