Sha, duh duh duh
Yuh yuh, okay, there we go
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
Dead opp
On your daughter and that bitch that you talk to a lot
Ion play with threats, speak with my chest like I'm Gorilla Grod
This nigga soft, told you I'm that nigga but your list'ner off
I guess he had to learn it for himself just like his tutor gone
Ian with no members, ride alone that's how I work lil g
Pull up to your crib, ain't use no car so I just lurk the streets
I seen that you text me bout a threat say you gon murder me
I steak you out, you on the couch, I hit you where your learner be
Lil boi you must not heard of me, talk hot I'ma burn your teeth
Your mousekatool is nice but all my tools performin' surgeries
I heard you be, walkin to your mama's like a worker bee
This shotty with a muthaf*ckin scope gon cause a murder scene
Talkin shit to me the type of shit that make me stomp your daughter
Put her in a bag just like she trash because her father garbage
Lil sonar dish ear havin bitch I bet that hoe retarded
Push too many buttons like McLarens how you get me started
Usually ain't on shit but I'ma killa cuz you f*ckin pushed me
Hit my mom up, threatened my whole family cuz you f*ckin pussy
Tell your boi the reason why you homeless as you f*ckin' should be
Tell him why your OG kicked you out they crib for f*ckin' good b
Beat your mama ass but wanna claim that you still love her fully
How your brother doin' in the ground? He cold? He need a hoodie?
Dug him up and shot him in his mouth, he overdosed on bullets
Any other Zerbee turn up dead then life is as it should
That bitch you talkin with that's steady lyin, she can get it too
Talk behind my back and call me crazy guess this shit is proof
Pop your ass then text her suicidal shit as if I'm you
Then have her feelin' guilty, lookin' stupid, she a Disney Goof
Thought bout that shit you rappin bout, I know you well fasho
I know you well enough to know you never with the shells and smoke
Take a second, listen to me, answer this one question foe
I thought you couldn't put no lies inside your shit to sell lil bro, a spoof
You a mock up of just what you dream or think you do
Talkin bout you 22 but 22 ain't heard of you
You talkin bout a Red Dot when you never even shoot
Who woulda thought that lil song you made would ever been bout you
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
I did that late night stalkin'
You a dead man walkin'
If you wanna see your people I suggest you quit your talkin
All you do is flap your jaws and gums like yada-yada-yada
If you don't shut your f*ckin mouth you gon get shot up, shot up, shot up
It ain't shit to wet you up just some like water, water, water
I can't wait to beat the breaks up off your daughter, daughter, daughter
This that shit you play before you go and take out all your oppas
Ian wanna do it to em but I gotta, gotta, gotta
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English
Sha, duh duh duh
Yuh yuh, okay, there we go
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
Dead opp
On your daughter and that bitch that you talk to a lot
Ion play with threats, speak with my chest like I'm Gorilla Grod
This nigga soft, told you I'm that nigga but your list'ner off
I guess he had to learn it for himself just like his tutor gone
Ian with no members, ride alone that's how I work lil g
Pull up to your crib, ain't use no car so I just lurk the streets
I seen that you text me bout a threat say you gon murder me
I steak you out, you on the couch, I hit you where your learner be
Lil boi you must not heard of me, talk hot I'ma burn your teeth
Your mousekatool is nice but all my tools performin' surgeries
I heard you be, walkin to your mama's like a worker bee
This shotty with a muthaf*ckin scope gon cause a murder scene
Talkin shit to me the type of shit that make me stomp your daughter
Put her in a bag just like she trash because her father garbage
Lil sonar dish ear havin bitch I bet that hoe retarded
Push too many buttons like McLarens how you get me started
Usually ain't on shit but I'ma killa cuz you f*ckin pushed me
Hit my mom up, threatened my whole family cuz you f*ckin pussy
Tell your boi the reason why you homeless as you f*ckin' should be
Tell him why your OG kicked you out they crib for f*ckin' good b
Beat your mama ass but wanna claim that you still love her fully
How your brother doin' in the ground? He cold? He need a hoodie?
Dug him up and shot him in his mouth, he overdosed on bullets
Any other Zerbee turn up dead then life is as it should
That bitch you talkin with that's steady lyin, she can get it too
Talk behind my back and call me crazy guess this shit is proof
Pop your ass then text her suicidal shit as if I'm you
Then have her feelin' guilty, lookin' stupid, she a Disney Goof
Thought bout that shit you rappin bout, I know you well fasho
I know you well enough to know you never with the shells and smoke
Take a second, listen to me, answer this one question foe
I thought you couldn't put no lies inside your shit to sell lil bro, a spoof
You a mock up of just what you dream or think you do
Talkin bout you 22 but 22 ain't heard of you
You talkin bout a Red Dot when you never even shoot
Who woulda thought that lil song you made would ever been bout you
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
I did that late night stalkin'
You a dead man walkin'
If you wanna see your people I suggest you quit your talkin
All you do is flap your jaws and gums like yada-yada-yada
If you don't shut your f*ckin mouth you gon get shot up, shot up, shot up
It ain't shit to wet you up just some like water, water, water
I can't wait to beat the breaks up off your daughter, daughter, daughter
This that shit you play before you go and take out all your oppas
Ian wanna do it to em but I gotta, gotta, gotta
Yuh yuh, okay, there we go
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
Dead opp
On your daughter and that bitch that you talk to a lot
Ion play with threats, speak with my chest like I'm Gorilla Grod
This nigga soft, told you I'm that nigga but your list'ner off
I guess he had to learn it for himself just like his tutor gone
Ian with no members, ride alone that's how I work lil g
Pull up to your crib, ain't use no car so I just lurk the streets
I seen that you text me bout a threat say you gon murder me
I steak you out, you on the couch, I hit you where your learner be
Lil boi you must not heard of me, talk hot I'ma burn your teeth
Your mousekatool is nice but all my tools performin' surgeries
I heard you be, walkin to your mama's like a worker bee
This shotty with a muthaf*ckin scope gon cause a murder scene
Talkin shit to me the type of shit that make me stomp your daughter
Put her in a bag just like she trash because her father garbage
Lil sonar dish ear havin bitch I bet that hoe retarded
Push too many buttons like McLarens how you get me started
Usually ain't on shit but I'ma killa cuz you f*ckin pushed me
Hit my mom up, threatened my whole family cuz you f*ckin pussy
Tell your boi the reason why you homeless as you f*ckin' should be
Tell him why your OG kicked you out they crib for f*ckin' good b
Beat your mama ass but wanna claim that you still love her fully
How your brother doin' in the ground? He cold? He need a hoodie?
Dug him up and shot him in his mouth, he overdosed on bullets
Any other Zerbee turn up dead then life is as it should
That bitch you talkin with that's steady lyin, she can get it too
Talk behind my back and call me crazy guess this shit is proof
Pop your ass then text her suicidal shit as if I'm you
Then have her feelin' guilty, lookin' stupid, she a Disney Goof
Thought bout that shit you rappin bout, I know you well fasho
I know you well enough to know you never with the shells and smoke
Take a second, listen to me, answer this one question foe
I thought you couldn't put no lies inside your shit to sell lil bro, a spoof
You a mock up of just what you dream or think you do
Talkin bout you 22 but 22 ain't heard of you
You talkin bout a Red Dot when you never even shoot
Who woulda thought that lil song you made would ever been bout you
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
What's by my pocket this that oppa stoppa
Got an oppa droppa
Drop ya ass watch how I clean your crib evict you from apartments
If you dissin I'm gon handle that the doctors call your mama
Say that boy was D.O.A. because that bullet f*cked your noggin
I did that late night stalkin'
You a dead man walkin'
If you wanna see your people I suggest you quit your talkin
All you do is flap your jaws and gums like yada-yada-yada
If you don't shut your f*ckin mouth you gon get shot up, shot up, shot up
It ain't shit to wet you up just some like water, water, water
I can't wait to beat the breaks up off your daughter, daughter, daughter
This that shit you play before you go and take out all your oppas
Ian wanna do it to em but I gotta, gotta, gotta
Writer: Donovan Muse
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