69
• Written by user215247267
These people say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you
Get the stink up out my fricken' face, 'fore I hurt you
stink holes always jackin' blood, but I know they foo
Whole squad full of fricken' bad people , I'm a bad person too
Sending shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, bruh
Everybody gettin' pop, pop, popped, bruh
The thing go rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, bruh
We send shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, bruh
It's always 69 this and 69 that
people on my elbow and on my yack
These peeps lookin' for me, you could hit my jack
I done dropped my address, y'all know where 69 at
I don't flock, yeah, nine to his back like Ibaka
Baka, not nice, with the fricken' choppa
Pop 'em, scope on the dude, who shot ya?
Dropped him, somebody call the stupid' doctor!
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user215247267
Member since April 26 2018