More Crops

I'm flinging this crow cos I'm getting more crops
Yo Glock in my sock
T shotting dis rock
Crack we whip it in pots
She says i'm leng but i get it alot
She wanna pound she a opp thot
If we gripping it steady we don't move like a bot
We're planning it out so we're writing a plot
If she wanna fuck she don't need no shot
She's giving me top
It's gettin too hot
My lifes tieing up it just moves like a knot
If we're growing dis weed then we're finding a spot
His flying OT so his selling a box
I'm gettin too comfy i'm wearing my crocs
She's just for the streets and i already clocked

Look I'm love wid a cutie
5'3 and she got a big booty
I stack my bread so i know she'll choose me
I'm livin a movie lucy
Big breast Big bumper She got pumped out
We got hand guns but we coulda got uzis
She just wanna live her life just like a movie
She watches movies everyday she boujee
She looks juicy lemme squeeze those cheeks
She's belling my line i just want my peace
I don't fuck wid no girl thats all for the streets
If we grab rambos then it will get peak
Fucking hell she just wants to jeet
I'm paper tracing for the pounds and sheet
New day but it's always repeat
Chedda, Let me get this cheese
Who's that yute lets assault him Poke him
Now his soaking

I'm flinging this crow cos I'm getting more crops
Yo Glock in my sock
T shotting dis rock
Crack we whip it in pots
She says i'm leng but i get it alot
She wanna pound she a opp thot
If we gripping it steady we don't move like a bot
We're planning it out so we're writing a plot
If she wanna fuck she don't need no shot
She's giving me top
It's gettin too hot
My lifes tieing up it just moves like a knot
If we're growing dis weed then we're finding a spot
His flying OT so his selling a box

If i back this flicky move aggy like killy
Bare of these crook get shook from the lizzy
Get busy everyday till i get me a milly
Thick gyal with a big back and she's pretty
She wanna fuck so it's giggidy giggidy
Ya zee it ya see me
I keep gettin dirty money like digga d
Please stop killing me
Yutes got talent start singing like jimmie
I was in a bando coming like bookey
Bookey Up on my block like spookey
Step 10 racks she's coming in boujee boujee
Gyaldem coming in moody suckin her tits it's juicy
It's gonna be bread i'll be picking most likely
I'm soon gonna blow but that's gonna be timing

I'm flinging this crow cos I'm getting more crops
Yo Glock in my sock
T shotting dis rock
Crack we whip it in pots
She says i'm leng but i get it alot
She wanna pound she a opp thot
If we gripping it steady we don't move like a bot
We're planning it out so we're writing a plot
If she wanna fuck she don't need no shot
She's giving me top
It's gettin too hot
My lifes tieing up it just moves like a knot
If we're growing dis weed then we're finding a spot
His flying OT so his selling a box
I'm gettin too comfy i'm wearing my crocs
She's just for the streets and i already clocked



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Writer(s): Emircan Yildiz
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