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de Lil Poppa

Bitch, I'm lit
I'ma go get it
Bitch must be trippin', trippin' (ayo, Cutta make it bang, ho)

Ain't shit sweet but I'm lookin' like a lick now (lookin' like a lick)
One call get you hit now (get you hit)
We been so geeked all goddamn week (all goddamn week), been tryna go to sleep but I can't even sit down (I can't even sit down)
Told the bitch I got it, so it ain't trickin' (so it ain't trickin')
As long as the house got a stove and a kitchen (got a stove and a kitchen)
He don't really care 'bout a sofa, just give him a pot (no, no)
A fork in the bowl jar so he can whip it (so he can whip)

Had to cut her off, the bitch start trippin' again (start trippin' again)
Forgot his gun, so he got caught slippin' (he got caught slippin')
You better run, I heard the feds listenin' (the feds listenin')
Outside of the house takin' pictures (takin' pictures)
Fresh as hell, nigga gon' let 'em flick up
In a three star hotel gettin' my dick sucked (gettin' my dick sucked)
Ain't no tellin' what a ho won't tell, don't kiss, don't tell (no)
When she call my phone don't even pick up (don't pick up)

Shawty fine, but that don't mean she mine (she ain't mine)
I might believe the lies (I might believe the lies)
Well shit, sometimes, that lil' ho need to cry (that lil' ho need to cry)
Some love need to die, see you later, goodbye
I won't even grieve about it (won't this time)
What is it to be sad about when a nigga this fly? (When a nigga this fly)
I probably need to try (need to try), hit the block with a binary trigger and see who die (fah, fah, fah, fah)
You say that you into me (lyin'), ho, stop, I know you ain't diggin' me (not at all)
Bitch, I'm a star
What is an enemy? I don't have no opps, just some niggas who envy me (envy me)
Might pull up SVR, blow the horn like: Beep, beep, beep (oh, yeah)
My lil' nigga put you six feet deep
Chasin' money, I'll rest when I'm restin' in peace (restin' in peace)
Until then, I'ma ball like a MVP (like D Rose, ball)

Had to cut her off, the bitch start trippin' again (let's go)
Forgot his gun, so he got caught slippin' (caught slippin')
You better run, I heard the feds listenin' (the feds listenin')
Outside of the house takin' pictures (better run, better run)
Fresh as hell, nigga gon' let 'em flick up (flick up)
In a three star hotel gettin' my dick sucked (dick sucked)
Ain't no tellin' what a ho won't tell, don't kiss, don't tell (no, no)
When she call my phone don't even pick up

Had to cut her off, the bitch start trippin
That's why I don't go anywhere without my blick
Or slip, you trip

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