pop it down
• Written by user518209492
yo,
Yo, yo, yo, Hardcore my flow goes,
You feel it from your head to your toes
Now I play the Roosevelt and I cop Rose
Man I swear she's bad and she knows
Or was it a snow cone? Who knows...
Or was it a snow cone? Who knows...
Fans catch us on Animal Planet, tracking hoes
Like a line full of hoes
im killing niggahz and they hoes
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
I see the world as it goes
here what ever I say goes
Motherfucker wherever he goes
So listen this is how it goes
2 V's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
Fans catch us on Animal Planet, tracking hoes
I only catch the coy
I should have known from the start boy
I'M NOT GOIN DOWN UNLESS THERE'S A DEAD COP
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
I have so much weight on my chest
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
bullet in your ass! My fur is bulletproof, you lose when I tell the truth, through
I can't ever change without you
You think i'm lying to you
You expect me to respect you?
Fuck you I'll buck you you suck too
would end up in hell too!
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user518209492
Member since October 10 2017