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letra de on & poppin - doowopofficial

[intro]
(cxshmxde)
(medusa got that pressure)
gangsta (graa)
i bleed this murdaville sh-t, ya heard me
iknow exactly what comes with it, look

[verse 1]
top opposition been put k’s on n-ggas b-tch i been a threat
graveyard gang caught his hat i hit his back came out his chest
draco him they won’t get at me ay tell em that’s a bet
back to back lil one tried to duck that cutta grabbed his neck
we lost a member don’t take aslong as a month to get up with him
if they swimming b-tch we fishing reel him in with dirty pistols
open fire watch the driver pannick pull infront him get him
you don’t hear sh-t but these draco’s imma clap him for that dissing
they ain’t active n-ggas b-tches rub my head watch yungin switch him
mini black check thе forensic send 3 linebackеrs too blitz him
unload this b-tch and shredd you’re whip im out on feet for this one
i’m overdue for a pull up and got dizzy for a minute

[verse 2]
ain’t gotta do that ask nunu and ? hollow chasing penetrate
back him up that 30 bust and flush i’m on the interstate
get physical with that chopstick waste your noodles on the plate
this b-tch kicking like liu kang feel that flame from a chinese k
(b-tch it’s on and poppin 60 body rock him he gon need a doctor)
(lord bless him i pick him up to drop ya)
(whipe you’re nose it’s snotty cutta clap and leave ya motor knockin)
(murda gang got plenty bodies b-tch we slung plenty choppers)
[verse 3]
won’t let that sh-t slide them n-ggas said we got sh-t that will stop em
n-ggas get ? jump back in there you know what i do with choppers
you or that b-tch had played the people and yall got followed
it was me inside that marlow and three cars filled more with shottas
imma dada ion do no talking mugged up when i pop out
still in the trenches with these k!llers and these b-tches that be opped out
yo jacket bad don’t need no n-gga round me that might cop out
push up onnem windows go down he to close no need to hop out
who got static all these n-ggas know waddup i ain’t gotta say nun
felt that arp and crawfish know how to glitch that b-tton free that back i stand on that
act like you ain’t know who get sh-t touched, ? dropped that sh-t on wax ? then got his f-cking head bust

[verse 4}
take the flight see his reaction left his rifle with a hunnid drum
ya dumb you know my roster full of snipers
pull up ? you can’t hit nothing but that left we tryna stike him
tore the whip up duck that sticky scared to get up went to hiking

{outro}
(lord bless him i pick him up to drop ya)
(whipe you’re nose it’s snotty cutta clap and leave ya motor knockin)
(murda gang got plenty bodies b-tch we slung plenty choppers)
(grrrrr)

- doowopofficial

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