Old Wop
Eastside Da G
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Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop Still Servin pounds out the dope spot Got a lil freak in the head lock We gon dip if the Feds knock We was on the block selling rerock Make one call get ya ass shot Young nigga used to have the block hot Now my car look like a matchbox Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop Still Servin pounds out the dope spot Got a lil freak in the head lock We gon dip if the Feds knock We was on the block selling rerock Make one call get ya ass shot Young nigga used to have the block hot Now my car look like a matchbox Workin wit work hit da pot make it skurt Black skinny nigga walkin round wit no shirt Me n Rocc n P in the turf Puttin in work Take a loss we ain hurt Juug da block make it twerk Lil shawty on a perc And she say she want the work Imma hit her wit da stiff dick Then I'm on Bout my business You ain saw what I witnessed We was jumpin over fences We was livin in da trenches My whole life been ridiculous Used to stress over bitches Now I pull up in dat thang dawg And I went and blew the brain dawg I forever rep da gang dawg You da type dats gone switch over you be dick jock in Pull up in a truck nigga this dat big body Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop Still Servin pounds out the dope spot Got a lil freak in the head lock We gon dip if the Feds knock We was on the block selling rerock Make one call get ya ass shot Young nigga used to have the block hot Now my car look like a matchbox Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop Still Servin pounds out the dope spot Got a lil freak in the head lock We gon dip if the Feds knock We was on the block selling rerock Make one call get ya ass shot Young nigga used to have the block hot Now my car look like a matchbox Nigga my ice cold like a tundra And I'm Ridin round wit that thunder Went thru a 100 Ps before da summer I got da Kevlar vest under I got 4 bad ones In a Honda But I want that nigga baby Mamma Boy I know yo ass don't want no drama Choppa Hit ya got ya pop lockin Broke ass nigga pocket watchin On da sideline cock Blockin I ain kill em boy dem shots got Em Bitch I came from the rock bottom On da block nigga we rerockin 1 stop shop fiends still coppin Jus talked to da plug work still Droppin Made a couple plays took my bitch shoppin Oh that nigga mad cuz we big poppin Start up da lam wit da push button Came in da game wit some lick Money I got my dick in ya bitch stomach We was Robbin for da rent money Me n my niggas went cray Shoot up ya block wit da K We gone find out where u stay Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop Still Servin pounds out the dope spot Got a lil freak in the head lock We gon dip if the Feds knock We was on the block selling rerock Make one call get ya ass shot Young nigga used to have the block hot Now my car look like a matchbox Bitch I'm Feelin like old wop Still Servin pounds out the dope spot Got a lil freak in the head lock We gon dip if the Feds knock We was on the block selling rerock Make one call get ya ass shot Young nigga used to have the block hot Now my car look like a matchbox
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