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Bop, bop! Bop! (Menoh!) Bop, bop, bop, bop! Yeah, yeah Ah, yeah I'm playin' soccer nigga, gotta kick it Run up the racks, nigga got the digits I got the Glock or I got the Smith 'n That bitch, she a thot, she is not my woman She like how I taste, yeah, she like to lick it They say I'ma make it, they say that I'm destined I been takin' these nigga's bitches since I was seven I just want a Fanta, go to 7/11 If I see an opp, send that boy to heaven I grew up on Springfield on the dead end I see two opps then I blend in If he try to diss me, I fan him I got that green slime like Ben 10 That choppa go boom-boom-boom like Ginseng Bitch, I got trap rap and I can't sing I need me an Asian bitch, call her Ling-Ling She want my heart, she don't want the Wock' She givin' me neck, I don't gotta talk Bought a brand new Tesla, I don't gotta park Letras de cancionesI'm teaching these nigga's like I got the chalk Bitch, I'm a dog, yeah, I gotta bark I'm from New York, I don't milly rock She suck on the gang, nigga, if she want She gon' let me fuck, nigga, I don't want Nigga, he be flexin' 'bout a band but I got ten I stay with the gang, pussy nigga, I don't got friends I got family, pussy nigga, I don't got fans That hollow hit him in his fuckin' ribs, make a nigga dance I'm playin' soccer nigga, gotta kick it Run up the racks, nigga got the digits I got the Glock or I got the Smith 'n That bitch, she a thot, she is not my woman She like how I taste, yeah, she like to lick it They say I'ma make it, they say that I'm destined I been takin' these nigga's bitches since I was seven I just want a Fanta, go to 7/11 If I see an opp, send that boy to heaven I grew up on Springfield on the dead end I see two opps then I blend in If he try to diss me, I fan him I got that green slime like Ben 10 That choppa go boom-boom-boom like Ginseng Bitch, I got trap rap and I can't sing I need me an Asian bitch, call her Ling-Ling She want my heart, she don't want the Wock' She givin' me neck, I don't gotta talk Bought a brand new Tesla, I don't gotta park I'm teaching these nigga's like I got the chalk Bitch, I'm a dog, yeah, I gotta bark I'm from New York, I don't milly rock She suck on the gang, nigga, if she want She gon' let me fuck, nigga, I don't want I'm with Tecca and we totin’ the TEC Big clique, hit an opp in his neck I'm throwin’ bullets like I play for the Jets Thick bitch used to givin' me neck Chopsticks, then I cash in a check Big Mac, hit an opp in his neck We asked to put his ass on a shirt 'Cause he was talkin' down on the set My nigga's slime, snakes, slizzin' Shootin' shit like I play for the Clippers I want money, I got some money Gas too big, I do it, no Clifford He was talkin' hot on the net Told that opp, that boy was missin' Big guns like a nigga in Black Ops Bitch, I keep me a missile (Psh, psh, psh, psh) Hollows rippin' through his tissue (Psh, psh, psh, psh) Break a nigga like a crystal (Psh, psh, psh, psh) Now your family miss you Slow down bro, that's the opps Cook ‘em like a McGriddle I'm playin' soccer nigga, gotta kick it Run up the racks, nigga got the digits I got the Glock or I got the Smith 'n That bitch, she a thot, she is not my woman She like how I taste, yeah, she like to lick it They say I'ma make it, they say that I'm destined I been takin' these nigga's bitches since I was seven I just want a Fanta, go to 7/11 If I see an opp, send that boy to heaven I grew up on Springfield on the dead end I see two opps then I blend in If he try to diss me, I fan him I got that green slime like Ben 10 That choppa go boom-boom-boom like Ginseng Bitch, I got trap rap and I can't sing I need me an Asian bitch, call her Ling-Ling She want my heart, she don't want the Wock' She givin' me neck, I don't gotta talk Bought a brand new Tesla, I don't gotta park I'm teaching these nigga's like I got the chalk Bitch, I'm a dog, yeah, I gotta bark I'm from New York, I don't milly rock She suck on the gang, nigga, if she want She gon' let me fuck, nigga, I don't want From Letras Mania