Poppa Perry Lyrics

Poppa Perry - Sha Gz

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Yo Jay, How you feel about this one? (Like, like)

Fuck all the opps, look what happened to—, like

Oh my god, we smokin' his pops

That nigga dead, now he crying for ma

And he next, on the guys

5th to the Sev, that's shot

Like, Y'all niggas really don't spin on y'all opps

How y'all jackin' y'all smoking his pops?

But y'all niggas was chilling and dissing my block

And I'm smokin' his pops right now

And y'all niggas ain't getting no guap

Fuck all the talkin', we spinnin' y'all block

If we catch him, he lackin', we wipin' his snot

Oh, he lackin' right there, just flock, just flock, keep flockin'

Bitch imma up give a fuck if he lackin'

I'm throwin' out shots if he yellin', "What's crackin'?"

TG, what? I'll slap him, that nigga ain't doin' shit but just rappin'

Sa-Say what? imma up and start blastin'

Now he dead, in a casket

Fuck all the rapping, y'all niggas be actin'

Y'all know where i'm at if you really want static

Smoke Edot, I was laughin'

And he dеad, that was tragic

That bitch a thot, she'll come to my house

If shе fuckin' the opps, then i'm punching her out

Ayo Kenzo yo bitch is a slut

You was kissing that bitch with my dick in her mouth

Like, and y'all niggas be dissing for clout

Like, y'all better stay in house

See you shooting you videos, thinking its sweet

I'ma kick down ya door, leave ya brains on the couch

Like hol' on, like hol' on (Edot)

(Notti) (Like, like, Im feelin' myself)

(Like hol' on, notti boppin' in this bitch, nigga, suck my dick like)

(Feelin' myself right now)

Fuck all the opps, look what happened to—, like

Oh my god, we smokin' his pops

That nigga dead, now he crying for ma

And he next, on the guys

5th to the Sev, that's shot

Like, Y'all niggas really don't spin on y'all opps

How y'all jackin' y'all smoking his pops?

But y'all niggas was chilling and dissing my block

And I'm smokin' his pops right now

And y'all niggas ain't getting no guap

Fuck all the talkin', we spinnin' y'all block

If we catch him, he lackin', we wipin' his snot

Oh, he lackin' right there, just flock, just flock, keep flockin'

Bitch imma up give a fuck if he lackin'

I'm throwin' out shots if he yellin', "What's crackin'?