| Traphouse Mob
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| Yoz, what you tellin' me? |
| (Yeah)
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| What you tellin' me? |
| Yeah
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| I got Snacks to the right of me
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| I got Mikey to the left of me, huh, wait
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| Woo
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| Look, look
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| Ayy, what up?
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| Hold on, what they talkin' 'bout? |
| Hey, what them folks talkin' 'bout?
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| Huh, look, huh
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| Buddy gon' grrt that, grrt that, brrt that, brrt that
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| Send shots, make 'em get back
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| All that chit-chat, chit-chat, riff-raff, riff-raff
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| My niggas ain't into that
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| Nigga be talkin' hot, but he ain't on shit (Woo)
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| I got like fifty rounds up in this clip
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| If I go to jail, nigga, I'll plead the Fifth (Uh?)
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| 'Cause mommy still gon' love her kid
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| Niggas tryna lock me up and give me a bid, huh?
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| I'm like nigga, fuck the pigs
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| The judge like, "Why you actin' like a dick?"
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| I said, "I'm movin' like I'm Steven Vic"
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| My lawyer like, "Poppy, why you brazen?"
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| I said, "I pop a Perc' and feel amazin'"
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| I shoot for the stars, I'm a foundation, huh
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| Look at the money I'm raisin'
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| She wanna fuck, hold on
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| She snuck in the book, have her wait for arraignment
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| She get dick and edible arrangements
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| That's the only form of payment
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| Shawty a snack
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| And after I snack, I'ma blow out her back
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| She like, "Poppy, you so crazy," huh
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| I told her, "Wine on me, baby" (Woah)
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| She want a star
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| She wanna fuck 'cause she know who we are
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| These hoes be dirty, ain't hittin' 'em raw
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| When it come to hoes, I got bitches galore (Grrt)
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| She wanna grip that, lick that, ask where the stick at
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| Freak bitch put my dick where her lips at (Woo)
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| She goin' all gas, no chit-chat (Ayy)
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| She goin' all gas, no chit-chat
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| Ayy, bah-bah-ba-bum (Bum)
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| Here come that boy with the drum (Woo)
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| If I pull it out, then that boy gonna run (Brrt, brrt)
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| If he want the smoke, knock the beef out his bun, ayy
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| I go dumb, dumb, dumb (Go dumb)
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| Air it out, leave him slump-slump-slumped (Baow)
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| Fuck what they say, they know that I'm gucci
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| Pull up with a pump-pump-pump (Pop, pop, pop) |