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Album: 2 Cups (2014)

Boom (Remix)

[Young Pappy:]
It's catch a opp whack a opp
Spot a opp drop a opp
Boy I'm on that I ain't gon' show it unless a nigga gon' blow that
Boy I got this bitch on me better act like you know that
I got alot of money never put on before that
Paying they respects to a nigga like they owe that
See I'm from the pole where its cold where it snow at
Where if you ain't ridin then my niggas
Come and tow that, (Da Fuck!)
I got hoes on my dick, man them hoes wanna eat for the fun Bitch I got Hoes got money, got guns
Niggas stay outta my business cause they know I ain't for none
You will get whacked, don't lack
Nigga run, if you scared go to church
Better act like a nun, an still get taxed if
You wanna verse done, got pills, weed
Crack by the Ton, (Hol on!)
It's catch a Opp Whack a Opp
Nigga we don't play around
My niggas still up with them guns, that'll
Lay em Down
If them cops come patrolling we don't
Make a sound (Shhhhh!)
That's how it's suppose to go, you up the
Pole nigga you was suppose to blow
My niggas post up on the corner like they
Own the store, you better take your ass
Home before that chrome explode, cause
Nigga I'm gon blow, my bro gon blow
Skeeno gon blow, Witzsco gon blow (Let's go!)
Even my bitch gon blow, nigga I ain't even
Gotta say shit no more, your guns is for
Show, stop cappin nigga, better stop
Lackin while its crackin nigga, nah we ain't
Ducking no action nigga, my double jeans
Tuck that Rachet nigga, (It go BOOM! Da fuck!)

Man niggas know I ain't for none of that
I wish a nigga wood like a Lumber Jack
Scotty off the Molly and Lil Von is rollin up
The Yack, I got a Mac and that bitch go Aracchhh (Aracchhh!), Semi automatic it take off a nigga back, Put the Pump to his chest like a Asthma attack, Get whack! Niggas hidin' they ain't say where they at let's get it
Big ass gun that's thirty
Long ass clip hold thirty
Long ass barrel on the track
Semi automatic on the K
I be on the pole where it's cold
I be on the road doin' shows
Nigga I'm with Spazz that's bro
And we don't give a fuck 'bout no hoes

Man niggas know I ain't for none of that
I wish a nigga wood like a Lumber Jack
Scotty off the Molly and Lil Von is rollin up
The Yack, I got a Mac and that bitch go Aracchhh (Aracchhh!), Semi automatic it take off a nigga back, Put the Pump to his chest like a Asthma attack, Get whack! Niggas hidin' they ain't say where they at let's get it
Big ass gun that's thirty
Long ass clip hold thirty
Long ass barrel on the track
Semi automatic on the K
I be on the pole where it's cold
I be on the road doin' shows
Nigga I'm with Spazz that's bro
And we don't give a fuck 'bout no hoes

[PBG Spazz:]
Know a nigga know about spazz out
Run up on you mac fully loaded with the mask out
You a' get poked tryna stunt with your cash out
All I roll is dope get me fried till pass out
Catch a nigga lackin he ain't got it take his ass out
Dump a nigga body like I'm 'bout to take the trash out
I be off this remy got this henny I'm a smash out
Boy I know you fuck niggas don't want me to spazz out
I'm the last man niggas wanna fuck with
I don't give a fuck tell a fuck nigga suck dick
Gucci Louie Prada and designer and a trukfit
We out, blow him down if a nigga lookin' suspect
I know none of ya'll niggas expect this
Word around town Lil Spazz gon' wreck shit
Shout out to his neck, he ain't even want his necklace
And I don't want sex bitch I only want the neck bitch
I'm the same nigga still nothin' changed nigga
I just want the money I ain't in it for the fame nigga
You a lame nigga I don't know what came with ya
You a' get stained you gon' get changed nigga
I don't bang with ya never been insane with ya
You ain't PBG or TFG I wouldn't hang with ya
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Niggas say they don't fuck with me I don't even blame niggas
Cause' I be poled up, hell ya shown up
The windows rolled down when I roll up
In a foreign ass car doin' donuts
Boy I'm from the pole where it's colder than [?]
Double-M two cups tear that pole up
The remix can't stop bitch I go nuts
Thirty on me stickin' out nigga don't touch
Niggas know and bitches know that I'm gon' buss

[Young Pappy:]
Man niggas know I ain't for none of that
I wish a nigga wood like a Lumber Jack
Scotty off the Molly and Lil Von is rollin up
The Yack, I got a Mac and that bitch go Aracchhh (Aracchhh!), Semi automatic it take off a nigga back, Put the Pump to his chest like a Asthma attack, Get whack! Niggas hidin' they ain't say where they at let's get it
Big ass gun that's thirty
Long ass clip hold thirty
Long ass barrel on the track
Semi automatic on the K
I be on the pole where it's cold
I be on the road doin' shows
Nigga I'm with Spazz that's bro
And we don't give a fuck 'bout no hoes

Man niggas know I ain't for none of that
I wish a nigga wood like a Lumber Jack
Scotty off the Molly and Lil Von is rollin up
The Yack, I got a Mac and that bitch go Aracchhh (Aracchhh!), Semi automatic it take off a nigga back, Put the Pump to his chest like a Asthma attack, Get whack! Niggas hidin' they ain't say where they at let's get it
Big ass gun that's thirty
Long ass clip hold thirty
Long ass barrel on the track
Semi automatic on the K
I be on the pole where it's cold
I be on the road doin' shows
Nigga I'm with Spazz that's bro
And we don't give a fuck 'bout no hoes


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