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Head Pop - Yus gz Lyrics

By: Admin | Artist: Y yus gz | Published: 2024-20-09T19:18:50:00+07:00

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[intro]
(kentracks got em in they bag)
[chorus]
b*tch you don’t know me, get out the way
flock at the v, i ain’t coming to play
and i didn’t even clip , had him running no rick
get on that boy , but he running away
hop out, don’t run, watch em pick up the pace
b*bullets gon’ beat on his chest and his face
hit him dumb, where he from? he a blay?
flock him , shh sent that boy to the gates
go, big dotta. b*big bucks, all i like is guala
oh he with his sister , we seen him and shot him
i’m the face of the bronx who hotter
hop out shh , with a beam and some grabba
everything dead, you can check the roster
b*tch i’m high, and i’m hotter than lava
f*flock him, s*send that boy to the doctor
[verse]
n*no nle , but i keep me a choppa
mad max dunno i feel like a shotta
o*ooters still ooting, just turn him to pasta
he got shot, for the bread and the casa
t*there he go,put the beam on this glock
i swear on shh , i heard he met allah
n*new chop , make em’ holler’
that n**** cap, get to kickin’ like soccer
i*i’mma star , like stacking my dollars
ap muddy, pouring it proper
we on that block, playing cops and robbers (grra grra)
like “kuna matata”
b*tch imma step , and n0body can stop em
shoot off the l!ck , hope you shot at a vato (grra grra)
i get money , ain’t no time for the cuffing

[chorus]
b*tch you don’t know me, get out the way
flock at the v, i ain’t coming to play
and i didn’t even clip , had him running no rick
g*get on that boy , had him running away
hop out, don’t run, watch em pick up the pace
b*bullets gon’ beat on his chest and his face
hit him dumb, where he from? he a blay?
flock him , shh sent that boy to the gates
go, big dotta. b*big bucks, all i like is guala
oh he with his sister , we seen him and shot him
i’m the face of the bronx who hotter
hop out shh , with a beam and some grabba
everything dead, you can check the roster
b*tch i’m high, and i’m hotter than lava
f*flock him, s*send that boy to the doctor (flock him)

still the face of the bronx

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