Lyrics:
strap Bitch don't fuck with my grind Nigga you dying in that stack No joke witchya, self made I'm a dope dealer in the drug game Don't poach nigga, we
You need not worry little one For I will guard you 'till I'm gone Encore the feeling in this bond And poach the fear that lies beyond You need not
on my land and I'll poach Poach you some eggs and plus this time Doctor Rob fixed my bowlegs Fixed my bowlegs, and now I can run Run faster than you You
on my land and I'll poach Poach you some eggs and plus this time Doctor Rob fixed my bowlegs Fixed my bowlegs, now I can run Run faster than you Yoo,
on Cold and hunger's not much fun When gas and light go out, we can even cook a bite And poach a wild salmon on the grill No retrofit for me, I'm getting
a storm. Stay on the poach. Stay on the poach. Stay on the poach Dope Dale dying. We need some hope. Don't need no dope. We need some hope Doing the shit.
I do this for the culture to let you know what a nigga look like when he doing what he supposed to Hating ass niggas will poach from you like
I want nothing I want it for free Nothing compares To what my mate gave me I steal And I scrump I poach And I hunt Get me over The One Mile Hump I
the cockroach No need a coach Kill like a poach Stabbed like a brooch Blown to pieces like a lego ya I will take it as a fucking law As disgusting as rotten
'round here bro My teams all hunters man’ll poach her Leave it on seen when I read that (Seen that) Tell me that she loves me, She don’t mean that (nah)
the roach This drip is for me cannot poach I iced out her wrist and her broach Yoouu hooo Gotta be patient to cope I'm acting like I'm in a soap Me getting
I think I gotta steal it so I might as well go poach I gotta jug um ain't no way they giving what they owe Imma let know yea imma get you woke They
tears Clutch what's near Understand the end is coming up to us Approach us For what? To come uhh poach us Love it's over Said it's over Ain't no luck No
And as a cannibal I only eat the rude. So get a gun and poach your local rapist A 12-point predator hung on your wall Eat a free-range fascist, drain their blood
Four selling swag it be nothing but success tho I poach a body like you climbing up the steps You approach it you would prolly meet death I was in
poach ya approach ya Like a poach then crush ya ass Like a sof i won't move If I like your sof but I will move And I might demote cha But if I try to work
up like a little league baseball player It moves, I'm strangling as I'm swinging as main mangler I wanna D4, poach you as your seafood is C4 I'm
I'll take a rainy day To make a champagne shower Poach some horn and tusk To build an ivory tower Been to Philadelphia The day it was closed
pissed this is my last approach and i came back to poach this is my last approach so come on are you with this can I get a witnezz... Refrain: back
or stir fry us in a wok. Oh please don't lightly poach us or baste us with hot fat. Don't fricassee or roast us or boil us in a vat, and please don't stick
tea tears Shield your soul from this heat Knights in shining karma come complete Swollen summer moon Hot as boiling air Poach your dreams
your shit Poke your kidney with the knife I cut an onion with Then poach your kidney with some onions and shit It's me (Wait, wait, don't start no
Stanzas diesel like Vic Tanny on a fritz Whoops, system overload Itchin' for a foe to poach Spittin' like the engine on A motherfuckin' motorboat Gold
poach the folklore. Jump guns through the 9th gate. Jump guns like a noon 6 burner lit up on the 9th pace. Even set among a portion conformed to the blind
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