Nigga Pass
Stop Guy
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Shit make me wanna rap about a bankroll If I did the thing you never see the case close Criss cross big boss takin ankles He was pleadin I'm just needin what I came for Ziploc thick stocked what I came for 98 Civic rappin bout a range rov Xbox, that's a fable Niggas sweet, Aunt Jemima, maple He was singin high pitch nigga Abel Drugs from the plug on demand I got cable Sei verse so it's Lo bars from the stable Maybe on the spectrum but don't ever call me gay bro Lay low never had to never been hot Off kilter playin with the sticks hit a rim shot Black guy I'm a use the pass nigga nigga Double major, we was makin beats watchin Hitchcock Lemme take it back to the front to the jump Locker room talk I'm just tryna hump get some butt Break the shrooms off do a couple stunts with the blunt Kick my shoes off get my bunions sucked by a slut She a Roomba It was mad robotic I moaned it was mad melodic She throatin n gawkin gawkin I'm stoned like a bad Islamic They quotin n copy copy They rode on the cock I'm cocky I'm watchin for who could stop me It ain't no one in sight I heard the beat and I ain't know what to write The first line should it be about the dro or a fight Mosh pit everybody throwin shoulders tonight Why nobody wanna see me when I'm holdin a mic He colder than ice but yeah yeah you heard that before I done filled a couple beds in the emergency ward I done made a couple wounds they gone need surgery for I ain't even wanna dap you it's a courtesy bro Hit 6th grade and been a problem ever since Dice rollin Lock poppin We was all up in the shits Killver Creek where I'm steppin ain't no question how we get it nigga Chk chk chk 3 sticks and we spinnin wit em Linen different Pull up in the cloak they think I'm Severus Pandeezy hittin still I'm lickin where the cheddar is Better than better I got a whole pack of letterman's Took a year off still hot there's your evidence Yup I been smoother than f*ck Hit the club spiffied up 6'2 in the blunt 30 grams in the sack shorty Hoover it up maneuverin tough Too much Boy y'all already knew that Two racks plus if the label need some new raps Durag tucked clean the gat then we scoot past I do that do that lil T A V V Y Boy I move that move that I need pieces to the pie I been too hot since 2tone bitch you already know me Left hand blunt rollin Right hand toting Solid as a rock I can't even spell phony Livin in the coochie if it sound like macaroni Big dawg Top down Stop Guy drop they flock now Make that bitch jump kriss kross then we pop out Never touch a brick that wasn't something I could talk bout Boy its on the arm Lil Tavis f*ck you thought haaan Shit make me wanna rap about a bankroll If I did the thing you never see the case close Criss cross big boss takin ankles He was pleadin I'm just needin what I came for Ziploc thick stocked what I came for 98 Civic rappin bout a range rov Xbox, that's a fable Niggas sweet, Aunt Jemima, maple
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Written by: Gavin Dixon, Trebion Dixon Jr., Z a
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