Yoppa歌詞
Pull up in yo city,
Then I hopped out with a flare (with a flare)
My ***** roll with me,
If its beef, then we gon blare (bo bo bo bo )
Pull up in a Beamer,
Then I skrt off with a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
I got all these racks,
So Im flexing cause I can (cause I can)
Gucci on my feet, and Im with my *****, JD, yeah
Roll around with 20s, got a yoppa on me, ayy
Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
I blow all that gas, I be sippin on the lean
30 bands, my neck, my jewels water like saline
And my life be moving fast like Im in a movie, ayy
We dont **** around, so we holding .223
And Im on the ****ing xan, I just missed it in my dream
I sip on the lean and my big homie OG, yeah
I got 20 shooters, they gon wait you like saline
They know a lil Fendi,
A lil that lil bro, flippin key, yeah
I just walk like water, I been sippin on **** ***, yeah
Pull up in yo city,
Then I hopped out with a flare (with a flare)
My ***** roll with me,
If its beef, then we gon blare (bo bo bo bo)
Pull up in a Beamer,
Then I skrt off with a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
I got all these racks,
So Im flexing cause I can (cause I can)
Gucci on my feet, and Im with my *****, JD, yeah
Roll around with 20s, got a yoppa on me, ayy
Margiela on his feet , I got Louis on me, uh
I blow all that gas, I be sippin on the lean
We smoke gas like the pack, aint no turnin down (down)
Jane sad, purple rain, crippin in yo town (crip)
Players goin down, ayy,
Where he stay? I need him now, ayy (rra)
I call up em feses
They gonna smoke him like a ounce(word, word, word, word, word)
***** I make the trap bounce what you need? I got that
*** ** tried to rob me,
Best believe I shot that (thats on my mama)
These *****s aint killers,
They the one thats gettin shot at (shot at)
They snitchin and I caught dead, made me put some top at
Pull up in yo city,
Then I hopped out with a flare (with a flare)
My ***** roll with me ,
If its beef, then we gon blare (bo bo bo bo)
Pull up in a Beamer,
Then I skrt off with a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
I got all these racks,
So Im flexing cause I can (cause I can)
Gucci on my feet, and Im with my *****, JD, yeah
Roll around with 20s, got a yoppa on me , ayy
Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
I blow all that gas, I be sippin on the lean
Then I hopped out with a flare (with a flare)
My ***** roll with me,
If its beef, then we gon blare (bo bo bo bo )
Pull up in a Beamer,
Then I skrt off with a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
I got all these racks,
So Im flexing cause I can (cause I can)
Gucci on my feet, and Im with my *****, JD, yeah
Roll around with 20s, got a yoppa on me, ayy
Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
I blow all that gas, I be sippin on the lean
30 bands, my neck, my jewels water like saline
And my life be moving fast like Im in a movie, ayy
We dont **** around, so we holding .223
And Im on the ****ing xan, I just missed it in my dream
I sip on the lean and my big homie OG, yeah
I got 20 shooters, they gon wait you like saline
They know a lil Fendi,
A lil that lil bro, flippin key, yeah
I just walk like water, I been sippin on **** ***, yeah
Pull up in yo city,
Then I hopped out with a flare (with a flare)
My ***** roll with me,
If its beef, then we gon blare (bo bo bo bo)
Pull up in a Beamer,
Then I skrt off with a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
I got all these racks,
So Im flexing cause I can (cause I can)
Gucci on my feet, and Im with my *****, JD, yeah
Roll around with 20s, got a yoppa on me, ayy
Margiela on his feet , I got Louis on me, uh
I blow all that gas, I be sippin on the lean
We smoke gas like the pack, aint no turnin down (down)
Jane sad, purple rain, crippin in yo town (crip)
Players goin down, ayy,
Where he stay? I need him now, ayy (rra)
I call up em feses
They gonna smoke him like a ounce(word, word, word, word, word)
***** I make the trap bounce what you need? I got that
*** ** tried to rob me,
Best believe I shot that (thats on my mama)
These *****s aint killers,
They the one thats gettin shot at (shot at)
They snitchin and I caught dead, made me put some top at
Pull up in yo city,
Then I hopped out with a flare (with a flare)
My ***** roll with me ,
If its beef, then we gon blare (bo bo bo bo)
Pull up in a Beamer,
Then I skrt off with a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)
I got all these racks,
So Im flexing cause I can (cause I can)
Gucci on my feet, and Im with my *****, JD, yeah
Roll around with 20s, got a yoppa on me , ayy
Margiela on his feet, I got Louis on me, uh
I blow all that gas, I be sippin on the lean
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