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SCP V.2 Video (MV)




Performed By: Eclipse TLM
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Misbahou Jalloh
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Eclipse TLM - SCP V.2 Lyrics




I'm at the top
You'll call me boss
I talk a lot
And drop in the sauce
I got a shot
So we whip it off
Body two thots
But after the top
Squad bout to pop
And with us our glocks
Or we'll lock it up
In case of the cops

My stomach in knots
Before we gon rob
I see that she hot
Gang give me the lob
Gave me a lob
So she gave me knob
Beat too tuff
Your head gonna bob
I can't get enough
I stick to my job
We cooking it up
Like corn on the cob

The bottom to rough
But I wanna glow
Then the handcuffs
And I gotta go
Don't stay to a flow
I put on a show
You already know
I'll make em say woah

Can't ever go Slow
Like Santa we got all the hoes
Ain't finna plateau
We just keep on making more dough
Hit me fast like a rhino
Turn your girl to a widow
They Tripn' up like some dominos
Where we ending up, pump my stereo
And I'm eating up like some cherrios
While these diamonds looking so magical
This how it be when I'm bout to blow
My music going international

Take your girl like an animal
I'm on a mission impossible
When on the way unstoppable
Me and the squad gon top em all
Bandz hitting all these shops
All of my clothes is classical
Say it's fake, you an op
We gon run get it graphical
Imma have your manz flop
Have is heart beat stop
Snap crackle and a pop
Snap crackle and a shot
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English

I'm at the top
You'll call me boss
I talk a lot
And drop in the sauce
I got a shot
So we whip it off
Body two thots
But after the top
Squad bout to pop
And with us our glocks
Or we'll lock it up
In case of the cops

My stomach in knots
Before we gon rob
I see that she hot
Gang give me the lob
Gave me a lob
So she gave me knob
Beat too tuff
Your head gonna bob
I can't get enough
I stick to my job
We cooking it up
Like corn on the cob

The bottom to rough
But I wanna glow
Then the handcuffs
And I gotta go
Don't stay to a flow
I put on a show
You already know
I'll make em say woah

Can't ever go Slow
Like Santa we got all the hoes
Ain't finna plateau
We just keep on making more dough
Hit me fast like a rhino
Turn your girl to a widow
They Tripn' up like some dominos
Where we ending up, pump my stereo
And I'm eating up like some cherrios
While these diamonds looking so magical
This how it be when I'm bout to blow
My music going international

Take your girl like an animal
I'm on a mission impossible
When on the way unstoppable
Me and the squad gon top em all
Bandz hitting all these shops
All of my clothes is classical
Say it's fake, you an op
We gon run get it graphical
Imma have your manz flop
Have is heart beat stop
Snap crackle and a pop
Snap crackle and a shot
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Writer: Misbahou Jalloh
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