Str8 Jacket Flow
Thottie Pippen
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Lil bih I'm the man I feel like shorty low Feel like Sosa in the trap I told Bro nem close that door All you see is marble floors Money on the counter I might get a bitch Hire her as a accountant I don't need no one to count it Imma do the dishes Pop up n pop shots F*ck it make the block hot Pop pop like pop rocks Rocked up make big knots Big plots with big glocks Big pots my wrist hurt Rerock it I scrape up a lil extra Got a gun n a condom I keep protection N she gone keep sucking on it Til it's erected N imma put the camera on her Like I'm directing Lights camera action She call me mr cheeks She made that ass clap Standing ovation for me When she asked me what's my name Simply told her thottie p N the p stand for pippen Glock got 33 with D I can call Tarzan You know he gone bring some apes N they keep banana clips They might throw n peel yo way Nigga thought a was ghost busters How I took his boo away Buffy ain't slay no vampires But she slayed this dick today Baby a monster It ain't another like me I came up off of knicks Floor seats on the block like spike lee I'm kicking Game like Bruce lee Finesse the game like don king Spend 400 on a tradeline My profiles all green Trap a lil bit scamming too Sent this bitch to scam this dude She gave him pussy n head too But I know where his safe at too Messing with me not safe for u Killers with me won't play with u Drillers with me I keep a few Step in this bitch they love the crew Cuz we got drakes We got nicks We got cash money Baby in this bitch I shit gutta gutta With a lil twist They say I'm corporate thuggin Music just like bricks Like I can't hoop for shit Like I can't shoot for shit We ain't out here gang bangin But we in this shit I got toilet paper Wipe n clean me up like I'm the shit Go ghost on my haters In the club like I'm st. Patrick I'm done with selling drugs Cuz we done robbed the plug My homies off some niggas Like they was spraying bugs I don't even talk to niggas Can't associate with us Cuz we the GoodFellas Bad bitches run with us We keep them guns with us We keep them funds with us It can go down any min Like we keep young joc with us Know these hoes be jocking us Know the cops be watching us But they know they ain't stopping us They just hating they don't f*ck with us Lil bih I'm the man I feel like shorty low Feel like Sosa in the trap I told Bro nem close that door All you see is marble floors Money on the counter I might get a bitch Hire her as a accountant I don't need no one to count it Imma do the dishes Pop up n pop shots F*ck it make the block hot Pop pop like pop rocks Rocked up make big knots Big plots with big glocks Big pots my wrist hurt Rerock it I scrape up a lil extra Got a gun n a condom I keep protection N she gone keep sucking on it Til it's erected N imma put the camera on her Like I'm directing Lights camera action She call me mr cheeks She made that ass clap Standing ovation for me When she asked me what's my name Simply told her thottie p N the p stand for pippen Glock got 33 with D
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