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letra de my bop - lola brooke

[chorus]
who hot you not got 2pac in my bop
don’t need no glock got 2pac in my bop
2pac, 2pac, 2pac, 2pac
2pac, 2pac, 2pac, 2pac

[verse 1]
how many times
ima have to park it up
play ya crib a visit
too many times
n-ggas gon block they license plate
that foreign rented
glass is tinted
i got em panicking
i need my money as long as my government name
standing tall as a manikin
(huh)
ima little p.y.t
real b-tch i don’t need i.d
ima lil kim to a b.i.g
come suck my private in v.i.p…
he beat the box like he ali
no fivio but i d.i.d!

[refrain]
big bag i got that glt pack
don’t make it kick back
big drip wetter than 6flags
i got that splish splash
fantasizes about cuffing me
cause i f-cked him good in his dreams
he gon bambam on my pebbles
when he get to bed ima rock him to sleep
[pre-chorus]
(na)
ain’t no rules when comеs to a b-tch
i don’t even like you sis
ima put thе jews on tour
come back to the hood
with the project on my wrist
ima go toss big mama a brick
nycha was helping her pay off the rent
if it ain’t immediate family or close friends
i ain’t got it get off my d-ck!

[verse 2]
idk why these n-ggas got girlfriends
waiting on me to come fill in the spot
n-ggas wanna be a new glock on my hip
cause they know real b-tches like me outta stock
i ain’t got time for to be chasing a n-gga instead of that money i put em on block
if its gon bang bang ima hit em up
i got tupac in my bop

[chorus]
who hot you not got 2pac in my bop
(ouuuuu)
don’t need no glock got 2pac in my bop
(ouuuuu)
2pac, 2pac, 2pac, 2pac
2pac, 2pac, 2pac, 2pac
who hot you not got 2pac in my bop
(ouuuuu)
don’t need no glock got 2pac in my bop
(ouuuuu)
2pac, 2pac, 2pac, 2pac
2pac, 2pac, 2pac, 2pac
[bridge]
he wanna breed me
i got that work like i’m riri
big body for my lil waist ain’t nan hoe seeing me
i got the bag on repeat
ima dime like vvs
you know the vibes!
your main b-tch wanna be me
i’ma clear out the bank
fill in the blanks never gon miss
follow the wave… i’m cooling i’m never gon trip
dumb ass b-tches be jacking my sh-t
blind em on purpose i’m flashing the wrist
not in the loop they just jacking the mix
choosing my n-ggas first drafting the picks

- lola brooke

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