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letra de go gettaz - t-pop

[hook – 2x]
we some go getters, thug n-ggas that’s bout scrilla
some hard hitters, focused on tilting your dob n-gga
some mob n-ggas, debenere and suave n-ggas
with both fists c-cked back, ready to squab n-gga

[buddah man]
i’m a game spitter vault filler, wig splitter untamed gorilla
c-cked back like a nine mili’, hard hitter no quitters
go getter all about the cream, got a sawed off pump with a infra beam
4-4 black make heads ring, wet up the block and left the scene
got bezeltyne pinky rings, m-o-n-e-y ain’t a thang
boss hog the lane set it up with bang, diamonds against my wood grain
i’m off the chain ice glistening, tv screens in a expedition
f-ck with me you might come up missing, bet you next time you’ll learn to listen

b-tch i ain’t finished…

i’m a ball-a-tician on a mission, fed’s wishing can’t catch me slipping
wig clipping i ain’t tripping, leave a stain in your brain with the mic i’m gripping
ruger ripping can’t slow my roll, verbal attack that’s ice cold
my pockets swoll everythang go gold, sitting sideways on low pro vogues

[hook – 2x]

[t-pop]
i never trip i play it cool, if a n-gga act up i spray the tool
that was one of the golden rules, if a bigga act up knock him out his shoes
i done paid my dues if you snooze you lose, we on our way making you the fool
escalade with a big old pool, you already know how this kid do

[buddah man]
this how it go i play it raw, coldest n-gga you ever saw
send hollow tips above the jaw, my ak put me above the law
i stay on toes i never slip, spit like a gat with a extra clip
sawed off make you do a backwards flip, with a snub nose nine on my hip

[t-pop]
it’s f-ck me n-gga then you know it’s f-ck you, i don’t give a f-ck about you or your crew
f-ck a n-gga like i f-ck his boo, run a n-gga sh-t like a train choo-choo
dumb -ss n-gga like a bird coo-coo, sh-tty like a dog poo-poo
still hollering hoody hooo, plus i’m still jamming screw

[buddah man]
head first in the game on another page, p-ss me the mic i’ma wreck the stage
floss through the club and i’m underage, like a buckshot slug out the gauge
kinda hard to fade these n-ggas know, verbal attack make these n-ggas fold
continue to tag these n-ggas toes, until i stack six figgas or mo’

[hook – 2x]

[t-pop]
i’m like hollow man i move swift, f-ck with me and i dig a ditch
fingers on that big clip, f-ck with me and i sink your ship
i’m a g you’s a hoe, give me mine calico
laf-tex’ll run this show, got the club hollin’ uh-oh

give them b-tches some mo’ pop…

what it do i ain’t tripping, pop in that ruger clipping
steady sipping while 6-4 dipping, blades crawling like a catapiller
watch out here’s the bomb, give em box and 85 thumb
better leave me alone when i’m in my zone, all you n-ggas better lower your tone
when i’m on the phone with a yellowbone, people’s game people’s g
got alicia keys right next to me, while she hollin’ ooh papi
laf-tex we’ll bleed the block, rawest dog we hit the blizzock
sitting sideways at ihop, while the trunk still gon pop

[hook – 2x]

- t pop

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