Toosii - shop (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Toosii - shop (en) Lyrics
What's up
What's happenin tt
(Fasho)
Tell a nigga don't play
Make it hard for you send shots
right where you lay
Know I keep my distance, one
call I'm on the way
I'm tryna see bout it and the
only man I fear is god cuz
they know we bout it
Yeah they know we bout
it
Only run wit steppass can't
do a weak body
Only v8's and v12's
when we riding
Bad bitch she
riding
And I gotta fuck wit the
gang gang
Know he sliding rip
the opps
Gotta put clip on opps
Fucking wit rich niggas
Won't hit licks, hit
for stocks
All off the whips convertible,
tell her to pick the drop
And I'll take a nigga life before
I take a bitch to shop
Only do the red key
Ain't a dead body but I stretch
her out on the bed sheet
Before I fuck you know that I
ask her for the head please
Get the nigga dead please 10k
get the whip flipped
That's a rip stick
Dead g's, dead glocks
not young money
But I'm down to make
the ‘bedrock'
I'ma roll out the pussy watch
the gang roll a dead opp
Told the bitch to head rock
Know the beat knock how
her head bop
And I'ma clean nigga but you
know I like the head slop
Slide when we headshot I'ma
fan of the green beam don't
do the red dots
I'm the type of nigga give her
dick I'ma make her legs lock
And I'll still run a nigga
down I'm tryna head shop
I'm hittin' every shot
Tell a nigga
don't play
Make it hard for you, send shots
right where you lay
I'm tryna see bout it
And the only man I fear is god
cuz they know we bout it
Yeah they know we bout
It only run wit steppas
can't do a weak body
Bad bitch she riding
And I gotta fuck wit the gang
gang know he sliding
Rip the opps
Fucking wit rich niggas won't
hit licks, hit for stocks
Dababy] you ever stepped in my
amiri's, these ain't levi's
Knew how it felt to hold a
gun when I was knee high
Uncle ray let me hold his
38 whenever we'd ride
At the age of 5 back then
I ain't understand
I ain't see why
(Let's go) and a nigga damn sure
never saw me rappin'
Either way it go they gon' have to catch
me wit that fire, no lackin'
Quit frontin' yo move, ain't
None of y'all bitch ass
niggas bout no action
I get mad in this bitch come off my
hip and wet up yo starter jacket
Any niggas I'm wit gon step on any
other nigga that saw it happen
Hope you lil'
niggas know
Every nigga round me he done did it
before I kill you at my show
Two hundred twenty-five thousand
get me out the door
Half a million or more I make her cry
me a river before we get close
Need to get me a boat
Tell a nigga don't
play
Make it hard for you,
Send shots right
where you lay
Yeah they know we bout it
Only run wit steppas can't
do a weak body
Rip the opps
gotta put clip on opps
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