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letra de cop that - fwaybandz

[verse 1: fwaybandz]
if he throw up a 4, better drop that
he got poked on the floor, he can’t cop that
i’m on the mitch, lil’ n-gga, where the opps at
doak, tell flock get his knocks back
y to the gz, they both gon’ die
n-ggas on d-ck, but they know how we ride
flockin’ for charlie, no n-ggas survive
spin through the s, while we smokin’ c-hii
these n-ggas p-ssy, go buy you a chop
like, me and winter purgin’ on your block
like, hol on, jacob had died with his chop
they all know my body, they know how we rock
like, n-ggas ain’t doin’ they job
benzo, nazzy, went to see god

[verse 2: winterdabrat]
and these b-tches be all on my d-ck, they ain’t doin’ no sh-t when i slide through they strip
roll up this unchii now i’m high as sh-t
i f-ck with the o’s and i f-ck with the crips
like, suck my d-ck
lil’ tinyy a b-tch and i know where you live
sevside k, word to bro
like word to charlie, you seen me and dipped
why lil c-blu be tallkin’ on the mitch
like bro wasn’t loafing, shot himself in the d-ck
jamyra you popped, and you stink
that’s why your boyfriend all up in the air (get back b-tch)

- fwaybandz

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