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I do the dash on the cops I do not fuck with the opps Nah, nah, nah, Von (Ear Drummers) I spent the day on his block (on his block) He want to come outside one day (uh-huh) I do the dash on the cops (vroom, vroom, vroom) Goin' two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt) She in the bed with the opps (with the opps) You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn) Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom) I spent the day on his block (on his block) He want to come outside one day (uh-huh) I do the dash on the cops (on the cops, vroom, vroom, vroom) Goin' two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt) She in the bed with the opps (with the opps) You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn) Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom) I fell in love with the block Bitch, I'ma bag that hoe one day I fell in love with the Glock With a Smith & Wesson, Berettas in they case I think that we need to stop Them boys better stomp around my weight Bullet to the face 'Cause ain't no face, then ain't no case Bitch I done been in all the trenches I'm talkin' East side to the lil' win Man, I done fucked all the bitches I want Mimi and all her friends BJ come ballin' with me See I like the smaller bitches He like the taller bitches Man, I'm tryna fuck all the bitches I spent the day on his block (on his block) He want to come outside one day (uh-huh) I do the dash on the cops (vroom, vroom, vroom) Goin' two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt) She in the bed with the opps (with the opps) You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn) Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom) I spent the day on his block (on his block) He want to come outside one day (uh-huh) I do the dash on the cops (on the cops, vroom, vroom, vroom) Goin' two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt) She in the bed with the opps (with the opps) You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn) Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom) I gave a bitch a penny, ho gon' eat me outta house Think I'ma jump in the Bentley, Dior shoes when I hop out Who else you know rock like this? Tote a .45 Glock like this? Black Gucci socks like this? Your boyfriend not like this But this what you do, link at the stu' You and your crew, y'all can come through We got the talk, and a lotta tools And nigga try to rob, I pity the fool I got some Crips that be dressin' in blue I got some homies that's Mexican too They understand when I tell 'em to shoot They be like, "Who?" (Who? Boom) I spent the day on his block (on his block) He want to come outside one day (uh-huh) I do the dash on the cops (vroom, vroom, vroom) Goin' two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt) She in the bed with the opps (with the opps) You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn) Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom) I spent the day on his block (on his block) He want to come outside one day (uh-huh) I do the dash on the cops (on the cops, vroom, vroom, vroom) Goin' two-twenty down the runway (skrrt, skrrt) She in the bed with the opps (with the opps) You can see the snake all in her face (damn, damn, damn, damn) Bitch I don't play, Glock and SK make him empty the safe (boom, boom)
Writer(s): Michael Len Williams Ii, Dayvon Bennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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