Gwoppo
They know that Gwoppo
Gon tweak about a buncha shit
They know I'm chillin
Summer time
That boy ain't got no chill
They know
I'm out here for the cream n Ice
Like turkey hill
They know they see me fly
They tried that guy
N get murdered still
I'm from out west
Hoe check my stats
I served round Callowhill
That's back when
Burt was chewing percs
N on dem xanny pills
They know I'm
Ziggy wit da ziggaa
It taste like candy still
If it get jiggly
That mean shit shaking
I still maneuver still
That boy got pinched
Just like baby
That boy cried like hell
She think she knocked
She feeling sick
Girl take ya iron pills
I'm in a 08
Wit no gps
I'm still gon find ya still
We ain't have no drugs
We had to finesse
They still gon buy it still
I got my gloc on
It's super hot
My phone be poppin
Like it's super house
Slide back dat back door
N bring dem shooters
Bro love to shoot
Shoot!
Shoot!
He got his luger out
Dem Bodies poppin up
Like Freddie cruger out
I put it in her gut
Then put it in her mouth
I took it out her butt
N put it in her mouth
She ain't meant to let me fuck
But then then hoe came out
If that shit ain't bout no biness
I ain't coming out
If that Shìt be bout my niggaa
My gun is coming out
That boy got rickied
In the back
N knocked his stomach out
They tried to save em
But the blood just kept on coming out
I can't debate it
He gotta die
That boy voted out
I get da veto
He gone
Flame his ass just like a Cheeto
It's lookin slim like speedos
All my bros on point
Doritos
My cuzzo Jusso
Say go
We like Chief n Keef
N Tadoe
We just like
Jada n da ghost
We Mitch n ace
At the table
My gang gang
All be family tied
United like da betas
U thought that shit
Was baskins huh
Til I fed em to da gators
I thought that boy
Was gon blast or sumn
I guess he switched
His label
They know that Gwoppo
Gon tweak about a buncha shit
They know I'm chillin
Summer time
That boy ain't got no chill
They know
I'm out here for the cream n Ice
Like turkey hill
They know they see me fly
They tried that guy
N get murdered still
I'm from out west
Hoe check my stats
I served round Callowhill
That's back when
Burt was chewing percs
N on dem xanny pills
They know I'm
Ziggy wit da ziggaa
It taste like candy still
Gon tweak about a buncha shit
They know I'm chillin
Summer time
That boy ain't got no chill
They know
I'm out here for the cream n Ice
Like turkey hill
They know they see me fly
They tried that guy
N get murdered still
I'm from out west
Hoe check my stats
I served round Callowhill
That's back when
Burt was chewing percs
N on dem xanny pills
They know I'm
Ziggy wit da ziggaa
It taste like candy still
If it get jiggly
That mean shit shaking
I still maneuver still
That boy got pinched
Just like baby
That boy cried like hell
She think she knocked
She feeling sick
Girl take ya iron pills
I'm in a 08
Wit no gps
I'm still gon find ya still
We ain't have no drugs
We had to finesse
They still gon buy it still
I got my gloc on
It's super hot
My phone be poppin
Like it's super house
Slide back dat back door
N bring dem shooters
Bro love to shoot
Shoot!
Shoot!
He got his luger out
Dem Bodies poppin up
Like Freddie cruger out
I put it in her gut
Then put it in her mouth
I took it out her butt
N put it in her mouth
She ain't meant to let me fuck
But then then hoe came out
If that shit ain't bout no biness
I ain't coming out
If that Shìt be bout my niggaa
My gun is coming out
That boy got rickied
In the back
N knocked his stomach out
They tried to save em
But the blood just kept on coming out
I can't debate it
He gotta die
That boy voted out
I get da veto
He gone
Flame his ass just like a Cheeto
It's lookin slim like speedos
All my bros on point
Doritos
My cuzzo Jusso
Say go
We like Chief n Keef
N Tadoe
We just like
Jada n da ghost
We Mitch n ace
At the table
My gang gang
All be family tied
United like da betas
U thought that shit
Was baskins huh
Til I fed em to da gators
I thought that boy
Was gon blast or sumn
I guess he switched
His label
They know that Gwoppo
Gon tweak about a buncha shit
They know I'm chillin
Summer time
That boy ain't got no chill
They know
I'm out here for the cream n Ice
Like turkey hill
They know they see me fly
They tried that guy
N get murdered still
I'm from out west
Hoe check my stats
I served round Callowhill
That's back when
Burt was chewing percs
N on dem xanny pills
They know I'm
Ziggy wit da ziggaa
It taste like candy still
Credits
Writer(s): Gwop Felton
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