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Pop My Door
100 OTD,Savv4x
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(Doowop in the cut, he gon' shoot you)
Bap
Yo
Let me just pop my door, let off a shot, all of you niggas get low
If I don't tap me a hat
I'm hitting a throat, 'cause I put the beam on his nose
Wait cro, don't aim for his hat
Blow out his leg, just so we can get up close
Talk that gangster shit
But he do not walk it? I know he don't want no smoke
Niggas ain't got no bodies
Ain't touch none of mine, but they steady dropping my 4 (What?)
Niggas ain't got no money
That lil' boy hungry, why you keep making him jokes? (Bitch)
Niggas ain't got no pride
Beef 'bout a bitch, he mad I was fuckin' his hoe (Bitch)
We get a drop, aight bet
Load up the car, you know I'm coming with Sos' (bitch)
We get a drop, aight bet
Load up the car, you know I'm with 'Ski
I got a Glock with a switch
On the back and a fat ass
Clip like double Ds
You do not buss your gun
Stay in your house, who let this nigga outside?
I'm on your block with a
Glock with a switch and
A Kriss Vec' clip tryna see some fly (Wow)
Diss on my bros on your tracks
Kid you're a bitch, nigga
Is you ready to die?
Niggas can't come to the hood
Your car get parked
That's how I come for the guys (Bap, bap)
Step, creep, I'm ready to slide
You don't ride for none of your guys
Niggas is bitch, I can see through
The sky, how you say that you sliding, you shoot in the sky, you bitch
You could get booked for your pistol quick
Bro, you said that you're ready, why did you snitch?
Know its 33, Larry or Bird out the dip
Niggas try drive through, dinger get swished
I'm spooky, I creep with my knocka
You're a rat, pussy, you're an informer
Don't show face 'cause my name is too lava
Lack on your block, how you niggas get topped off
Look, all of the opps in the east some babies
I'm tryna go step in the west
Bitch, you know that I'm coming direct
Turn up your ends and I send you a text
They said that OTD went soft, yo, don't let me pepper your bend
Yo, I'm tryna smoke on your friends
I aim at his Polo or at his lends
I'm doing it dolo or with the men
I turn on that stutter, it's getting intense
He had his bid, he still jumpin' that fence
Tryna take off his wig, tryna take of his
Tryna take off his head
I know you just heard
What the fuck I just said
Bout, like you're
Smoking who's dead?
Tryna come to your hood
Tryna dump out this lead
Hop, step, when I drive to the paint
He cracked 'cause
The dawgs on the range
How the fuck are you certi
You don't put in pain
I get caught with my shorty
I'm still sending grains
They let Savv on the
Loose, he's fuckin' up the game
Yo, go get the free
I'm bout to hit the Lane
Or I'm bout to go hit the stack
Bro told me chill
He told me stay on track
Let me just pop my
Door, let off a shot
All of you niggas get low
If I don't tap me a hat
I'm hitting a throat
'cause I put the beam on his nose
Wait cro, don't aim for his hat
Blow out his leg
Just so we can get up close
Talk that gangster shit
But he do not walk it?
I know he don't want no smoke
Niggas ain't got no bodies
Ain't touch none of mine
But they steady
Dropping my 4 (What?)
Niggas ain't got no
Money, that lil' boy
Hungry, why you keep
Making him jokes? (Bitch)
Niggas ain't got no
Pride, beef 'bout a bitch
He mad I was fuckin' his hoe (Bitch)
We get a drop, aight bet
Load up the car, you know
I'm coming with Sos' (Bitch)
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