no bop
(Yeah)
(Yuh)
(What the fuck?)
(Yuh)
(C'mon)
(Oh yeah)
(Oh yeah)
(Bitch)
Yeah, I'm on a block
Protected, yeah, I got my chop'
I ain't 12, I ain't got no cop
I had a princess, I ain't got no bop
If you my brother, then you getting shot
Yeah, she wanna rock
Yeah, she wanna rock
I get my box
Yeah, I told a ho' send me
And I brought the rose with me
Baby, you broke, go get a job
I ain't tryna love, just wanna hit it all
I'm the biggest dog, you the lil' dog
Gave me the brain with the lip gloss
Shoot at his feet, make him criss-cross
My opp in the cell, got me pissed off
And nigga better die, yeah, it's his fault
Wake up, get to the cake (I get to it)
One smoke, better not be late
So many times, I've been betrayed
Double cross me, that's a mistake
(My throat) you go for my pain
.762's goin' straight for his brain
Mental hospital, because I'm insane
Ain't one of 'em, need to go to the range
Yeah, I'm on a block
Protected, yeah, I got my chop'
I ain't 12, I ain't got no cop
I had a princess, I ain't got no bop
If you my brother, then you getting shot
Yeah, she wanna rock
Yeah, she wanna fuck
I get my box
Yeah, I told the ho' send me
And I brought the rose with me
Yeah, I'm on a block
Protected, yeah, I got my chop'
I ain't 12, I ain't got no cop
We've had no princess, I don't got no bop
If you my brother, then you getting shot
Yeah, she wanna rock
Yeah, she wanna fuck
I get my box
Yeah, I told the ho' send me
And I brought the rose with me
(Yuh)
(What the fuck?)
(Yuh)
(C'mon)
(Oh yeah)
(Oh yeah)
(Bitch)
Yeah, I'm on a block
Protected, yeah, I got my chop'
I ain't 12, I ain't got no cop
I had a princess, I ain't got no bop
If you my brother, then you getting shot
Yeah, she wanna rock
Yeah, she wanna rock
I get my box
Yeah, I told a ho' send me
And I brought the rose with me
Baby, you broke, go get a job
I ain't tryna love, just wanna hit it all
I'm the biggest dog, you the lil' dog
Gave me the brain with the lip gloss
Shoot at his feet, make him criss-cross
My opp in the cell, got me pissed off
And nigga better die, yeah, it's his fault
Wake up, get to the cake (I get to it)
One smoke, better not be late
So many times, I've been betrayed
Double cross me, that's a mistake
(My throat) you go for my pain
.762's goin' straight for his brain
Mental hospital, because I'm insane
Ain't one of 'em, need to go to the range
Yeah, I'm on a block
Protected, yeah, I got my chop'
I ain't 12, I ain't got no cop
I had a princess, I ain't got no bop
If you my brother, then you getting shot
Yeah, she wanna rock
Yeah, she wanna fuck
I get my box
Yeah, I told the ho' send me
And I brought the rose with me
Yeah, I'm on a block
Protected, yeah, I got my chop'
I ain't 12, I ain't got no cop
We've had no princess, I don't got no bop
If you my brother, then you getting shot
Yeah, she wanna rock
Yeah, she wanna fuck
I get my box
Yeah, I told the ho' send me
And I brought the rose with me
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Writer(s): Wesley Tiku-mbi
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