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letra de hop out - baby omerta

[intro : sha ek]
“41 sh-t gotta stop , 41k , we gon’ k!ll that b-tch”

[chorus : baby omerta]
hop out, bend through the low
bullets they hit em he touchin’ the floor
he get shot if he droppin’ the o
d’s on my block i ain’t tossin’ this pole
with the l’s throwing five out the renty
if he talkin’ bout knocks we got plenty
don’t lack put the beam to ya headpiece
fourty-eight he was drunk off the henny
[verse 1: baby omerta[
chico , lotti, rah-rah , dead
why they dissing got one in the head
how y’all gunnaz you don’t even shoot
last n—– tripped and got sent to the moon
her sh-t fat , makе it jiggle
she tac she bе totin’ the pistol
her sh-t fat , make it jiggle
she tac she be totin’ the pistol

[verse 2: cj goon]
renegade goon , n—–s know what i’m on
never needed n—–s to perform
hop out the v the glizzy is drawn
osama be with me trynna get up on em’ (grra, grra)
b-tch i’m back and i’m better so why would i stop
oge , coe , they know my bop
hop out the v , stunna flock at a flock (grra)
off the patty gotta dummy bop (grra grra boom)
callin’ 150s they wiping ya snot
sh-t get slimey i ain’t talkin’ wock
keep a knock why the f-ck would i box
i done spin through every n—– block
deucey or fourty you still getting shot
opp thot gotta beat up the box
n—- talking like one but they know we on top
all that 41 sh-t gotta stop (41k)
[chorus : baby omerta]
hop out, bend through the low
bullets they hit em he touchin’ the floor
he get shot if he droppin’ the o
d’s on my block i ain’t tossin’ this pole
with the l’s throwing five out the renty
if he talkin’ bout knocks we got plenty
don’t lack put the beam to ya headpiece
fourty-eight he was drunk off the henny

[verse 3: coe wiki]
hop out , blitz on the gz (blitz on the gz)
sh-t get tac i’mma drill with no beam (like that)
like , don’t trip , we hop out make a spleef (hold on)
got shooters for him and his team (grra grra boom)
i’m trynna spin i’mma [?]
i’mma up first b-tch i don’t pass that
dirt bike, shot out to m-
head shot gon’ bleed em , he saying it’s [?}
who got 41 shots in that function
i spot a 41 boy i’mma up
he talking hot put the beam on his pumpkin
hollows they rip through his back if he gunnin’
grra grra boom

[chorus : baby omerta]
hop out, bend through the low
bullets they hit em he touchin’ the floor
he get shot if he droppin’ the o
d’s on my block i ain’t tossin’ this pole
with the l’s throwing five out the renty
if he talkin’ bout knocks we got plenty
don’t lack put the beam to ya headpiece
fourty-eight he was drunk off the henny
[outro : cj goon}
callin’ 150s they wiping ya snot
sh-t get slimey i ain’t talkin’ wock
keep a knock why the f-ck would i box
i done spin through every n—– block
deucey or fourty you still getting shot
opp thot gotta beat up the box
n—- talking like one but they know we on top
all that 41 sh-t gotta stop

- baby omerta

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