m2 jevon bop. şarkı sözleri

Pick ya leg up and start stompin the floor Noah boppin Left in a morgue Kicked in his head we gon do it some more Movin tack so you cannot backdoor Jevon you a pussy niggas stole your whip You got searched no knock on ya hip If I catch you outside niggas really gon blitz Can't compare All you niggas is bitch like Noah Jevon Matty niggas really had to drop 'em If me and Cam spin in the V then Kuzzy finna flock 'em Stomped all on his head now niggas really Jevon boppin And AJ crashed the whip Go rest in piss I hope he rottin Like Miguel please stop uppin that hats Bunny hop when you fight what the f*ck is that And stop duckin that smoke cause you ain't movin tacc And you dissin on T like you ain't gettin wacked You get shot if you droppin the Macs Lotti JJ all in my pack When I hop out the V niggas runnin like track And the niggas who talk ain't the ones spinnin back We still Jevon boppin they been smokin all his weed up They gon need a closed case for the way we finna leave him Say you jacking hats but we both know you ain't gon bleed it Glock got melatonin way we leavin niggas sleepin Pick ya leg up and start stompin the floor Jevon boppin do it some more Do it so much that this got me sore Don't let me catch you outside of da store And don't think I forgot that you really a rat Talk to the feds what the f*ck is that Told you slide one on one you ain't never spin back Twenty cops at the game shoulda pulled out the gat Like damn Them hollow tips rip through his stomach Ain't better than me lil bitch why you buggin Tell your mans spin the block he ain't really on nothin And we makin it lit I'm outside with my buzzin Shawty think that I'm playin you buggin Noah a bitch If I catch him I'm rushin Twelve gon through his chest and we leavin him gushin If I spin through the Villy then niggas start runnin damn Pick ya leg up and start stompin the floor Jevon boppin do it some more Do it so much that this got me sore Don't let me catch you outside of da store Like Jevon, Noah all in my blunt If I'm hawkin him down Know I do it for fun I don't gotta tote lil bro shoot for fun Niggas playin with pokes we been playin with guns And you better watch out you get put in this runtz Gettin tired of beefin with bums If I gotta call Lilo he bringin the drum And I ain't DDP but I f*ck with a ton Like ain't that bitch nigga have cancer Shoot at his leg he gon turn to a dancer Think that I'm playin gon turn to a phantom Danny next we gon hold him for ransom
Sanatçı: M2
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