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letra de pop the doe - ebk madmaxx

[intro]
hombre made da beat d-mned
joogin beats
yeah, ah, ah

[verse 1]
slow down the corn finna pop the dough
he went slow when i let off, he gettin’ popped the show
ain’t he even turn around for bro, he gettin’ popped the wrong
table used to give me closen and now i’ve done my own
i’m walkin’ up like hanks and wooptie-wooptie like you got it wrong
copped the chop and never went back to a pistol
that’s a face shot, he thought he was boring with that dimplе
i’m a dribble, when i wiggle through your sеction with his nickel
he said, “f-ck”
what? say that sh-t again, but i ain’t hear you n-gga
don’t get me started, i get violent when it’s time to stay
she threw me baggage through ar app and we ain’t fool, man
he seen a flashy before he died
you wanna see it next?
i’m post up on that dry block and leaving n-ggas wet
why would i try to catch a f-g?
i got slam on me
my brother mad, i’m did some cash, that’s the deal on me
i tryna touch a couple meal, i gotta plan for it
i know i hit him, i got blood on my air forces jazz
as your corping n-gga anyway
don’t say it’s phone, but i don’t f-ck with n-ggas anyway
that n-gga f-ck with everybody , he ain’t ebk
if he ain’t never use his fit, then he ain’t really gang
yeah, you better hold on to your b-tch tight
and put your b-tch, let me f-ck that ain’t his b-tch right
no he was dead when they said we hit him six times
or maybe seven – it don’t matter though he still died
[chorus]
yeah, i shake that sh-t back, put that ass back
if you can’t put it in my head and my cash at
he ain’t quite bad, and like who did that?
who’s madmaxx?
uh, i shake that sh-t back, put that ass back
if you can’t put it in my head and my cash at
he ain’t quite bad, and like who did that?
who’s madmaxx?

- ebk madmaxx

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