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Reeyolaa - Dead Prez (feat. ASB Loat) Lyrics



Reeyolaa - Dead Prez (feat. ASB Loat) Lyrics
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Ten, twenty everything is in my pocket
I be everywhere catch me in the tropics
Lil thotty, don't stop bitch
Lil thotty, don't stop bitch
Dead prez in my pocket
Bitch i'm takin off like a f*ckin rocket
Bad bitch need to stop it
Take her to the crib and let me pop it
Disrespect the gang we turn into a mosh pit
Red dot freeze frame need a locket
Don't need a belt, thick pockets
And all my haters need to kick rocks bitch
Yeah you know we living for the turn up
A nigga bust moves but we always keep a burner
Good dick make her feel it in her sternum
Stone cold then I hit her with the stunna
Reeyolaa yeah you know I like them bands
Dead prez thumbing straight in through my hands
Broke niggas will never understand
They hatin' on me while i'm flexin on the gram
These niggas too late
His shit too fake
I'm up right now i'm boutta go and pack my suitcase
I cook a nigga like i'm cooking f*ckin soufflé
It's Reeyolaa and it's welcome to my new wave
Dead prez in my pocket
Bitch i'm takin off like a f*ckin rocket
Bad bitch need to stop it
Take her to the crib and let me pop it
Disrespect the gang we turn into a mosh pit
Red dot freeze frame need a locket
I don't need a belt, thick pockets
And all my haters need to kick rocks bitch
Bad bitch got me surfing
The way that she twerking you know she boutta put that work in
She in the whip and you know I got her slurping
She got a man but i'm the better version
Why you stressing and ya pockets hurting
I'm catching neck and you gotta buy a Birkin
Uh, I'm taking off like a rocket
Lil shawty steady watching tryna see what's in my pocket
I get closer see what's happening and I told her ass to stop it
She like ain't you Loat from ASB like damn you on my cockpit
Big Gucci, don't forget the L.O
Big green like gecko
Smoking gas like petro
Shawty said she love me but she just f*ck with the D strokes
I told her I love jugging I can't even let a nick go
Then she asked for a dollar I can't even let a piece go
More green like C-Lo or basically by my C notes
Dead prez in my pocket
Bitch i'm takin off like a f*ckin rocket
Bad bitch need to stop it
Take her to the crib and let me pop it
Disrespect the gang we turn into a mosh pit
Red dot freeze frame need a locket
I don't need a belt, thick pockets
And all my haters need to kick rocks bitch
Ten, twenty everything is in my pocket
I be everywhere catch me in the tropics
Lil thotty, don't stop bitch
Lil thotty, don't stop bitch
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Ten, twenty everything is in my pocket
I be everywhere catch me in the tropics
Lil thotty, don't stop bitch
Lil thotty, don't stop bitch
Dead prez in my pocket
Bitch i'm takin off like a f*ckin rocket
Bad bitch need to stop it
Take her to the crib and let me pop it
Disrespect the gang we turn into a mosh pit
Red dot freeze frame need a locket
Don't need a belt, thick pockets
And all my haters need to kick rocks bitch
Yeah you know we living for the turn up
A nigga bust moves but we always keep a burner
Good dick make her feel it in her sternum
Stone cold then I hit her with the stunna
Reeyolaa yeah you know I like them bands
Dead prez thumbing straight in through my hands
Broke niggas will never understand
They hatin' on me while i'm flexin on the gram
These niggas too late
His shit too fake
I'm up right now i'm boutta go and pack my suitcase
I cook a nigga like i'm cooking f*ckin soufflé
It's Reeyolaa and it's welcome to my new wave
Dead prez in my pocket
Bitch i'm takin off like a f*ckin rocket
Bad bitch need to stop it
Take her to the crib and let me pop it
Disrespect the gang we turn into a mosh pit
Red dot freeze frame need a locket
I don't need a belt, thick pockets
And all my haters need to kick rocks bitch
Bad bitch got me surfing
The way that she twerking you know she boutta put that work in
She in the whip and you know I got her slurping
She got a man but i'm the better version
Why you stressing and ya pockets hurting
I'm catching neck and you gotta buy a Birkin
Uh, I'm taking off like a rocket
Lil shawty steady watching tryna see what's in my pocket
I get closer see what's happening and I told her ass to stop it
She like ain't you Loat from ASB like damn you on my cockpit
Big Gucci, don't forget the L.O
Big green like gecko
Smoking gas like petro
Shawty said she love me but she just f*ck with the D strokes
I told her I love jugging I can't even let a nick go
Then she asked for a dollar I can't even let a piece go
More green like C-Lo or basically by my C notes
Dead prez in my pocket
Bitch i'm takin off like a f*ckin rocket
Bad bitch need to stop it
Take her to the crib and let me pop it
Disrespect the gang we turn into a mosh pit
Red dot freeze frame need a locket
I don't need a belt, thick pockets
And all my haters need to kick rocks bitch
Ten, twenty everything is in my pocket
I be everywhere catch me in the tropics
Lil thotty, don't stop bitch
Lil thotty, don't stop bitch
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Writer: Terrence Loat, Tiyree Cooper
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Reeyolaa - Dead Prez (feat. ASB Loat) Video
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Performed By: Reeyolaa
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Terrence Loat, Tiyree Cooper

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