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letra de rippy bop - sdot go

[opening]
(order a pizza, caleb)
(castaways, we are castaways)
(ahoy there, ahoy, we are castaways)
(we’re stuck where we are)

[chorus: sdot go]
rip-rippy boppin, tappin’ my chest (rippy)
like, how the f-ck you try to run then you tripped?
y’all keep dissin’ the strip, d-mn
setty was runnin’ like rick
rippy couldn’t make it, he got left in a ditch (rippy)
he got left in a- (riippy)

[verse 1: sdot go]
they was tellin’ bro “stay out the streets”
f-ck doa, i could make em’ a victim
rip-rippy boppin, i’m tappin’ my chest(rippy)
then roll him up, cause he hittin’ the best like
bop, bop
13, put in a spliff
f-ck nazzy he went up with him too
like, why you dissin’? you got hit in ya lеgs
bobby ran track and so did jayripk
like, don’t run, don’t trip, don’t slip
like, why ya’ll n-ggas talkin’ on g pop
last time i chеcked, jb got flocked
catch an o, leave that boy onna floor
i threw a shot, left that boy in a torch
like, rippy died from a shot to the lover
if he ran track then he could have recovered (like, d-mn)
[verse 2: jay hound]
rip-rippy boppin, keep tappin’ ya chest(d-mn)
how you get hit, you shoulda had a vest (rippy)
n-ggas got shot with they bestie
he got hit two times, started crawlin’
mans out here, lookin’ like a baby
i cannot die in a cafe like rippy (rippy) (daamn)
rip-rippy boppin, i’m tappin’ my chest(like what)
like, how the f-ck you try to run then you tripped?
like, bop, like, bop
13 got shot cause doa be dissin’
like, bop, like, bop
mention the sweepers, what happened to chris
off the nazzy, and the bobby
both of em dead so we light em again
like doa, ya’ll n-ggas be scared
n-ggas out here runnin’ rick from they mans
he tried to k!ll a n-gga with a stick
he went down he got stabbed in his hip
ayo dougie, suck my d-ck
like, nazzy, all in the spliff

[verse 3: naz gpg]
doak, all that sh-t to my d-ck
c-hii got hit, n0body did sh-t
noah got stomped and got left in the jects’
n-ggas be stompers, not everyone step
spin through the sev, put the beam on his neck
ca-can’t remember what was in my tech
when i’m smokin’ on rippy, i’m high as a jet
see jamayra, might crash that b-tch
he throw 5, i throw 10
see kay flock, his body drop
how nazzy in a box (nazzyy)
we top 5, can’t be stopped
you smoke poppa, that sh-t got a what?
mix him with who?
add some murda
doak, all ya’ll n-ggas is bums
and ion’t need weed, i’ll just take me a perky (glah boom)
[closing]
(stuck where we are)
(with no house, no car)
(castaways, ahoy, we are castaways)

- sdot go

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