Pop smoke (Tribute WIP) Anybody ...
• Written by TyGets
[starts at 7 secs, goes to 13 secs]
Niggas - know
Triggers - Blow
My killas - cold
Neck frozen
10 Below
[Verse 1]
[starts at 28 secs]
Ice Bourbon
Hype swervin
Steady lurkin
Heavy murking
You not a villian Or killa
You a nice person
Been the type searchin Find em Im trife hurt em
Boy im light skin dare you Call me white person
Bet i make you see the light cyying
die hurtin
He a baby acting crazy
I might burp 'em
getting wavy on the daily
Like im type surfin'
And i'm right certain
Slippin she might curve em
Pimpin you might hurt em
Cheesin i might irk em
Work out on my wrist
To stop this pipe jerking
Never been a bird
You niggas type chirpin
Devil worship
No super soaker
My Pipe squirt him
7th circle
The color purple
Christ church em
Might curse em
Fed or not
i might serve em
I know that chick a thot
She the type twerkin
For the gram while her man be up night workin
Eww
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TyGets
Member since March 10 2019