Diddy Bop

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Drakeo the Ruler - Rap, California Rap

Diddy Bop

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[Verse 1: Drakeo The Ruler] Too many snakes in my rearview Stupid y'all, better knock out rearview mirrors This serious, your name cheddar Bob, you ain't gon' kill nothin' You know the drill, coach Drakeo, run a drill for me Pill poppin', wild in my thirties, ain't got no chill buddy Phineas and Ferb in the back, in case his kids feel froggy Flipped to hit you to chop, know Jin Jyutsu If you ain't interested in gettin' a bag, what you into? [Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler] Hop out on the opp out the Coupe, I served with him a chop Knew he was no longer, when I seen his nerves hangin' out Half a Hundiddy in the chop, that's a Minnie Mouse I told 'em, make a stripper, he could dance, fuck it, Diddy Bop Hop out on thе opp out the Coupe, I servеd with him a chop Knew he was no longer, when I seen his nerves hangin' out Half a Hundiddy in the chop, it's a Minnie Mouse Don't wanna strip, don't wanna dance, fuck it, Diddy Bop [Bridge: Drakeo The Ruler] Hop out on the opp out the Coupe, I served him with a chop He don't wanna strip, don't wanna dance, fuck it, Diddy Bop [Verse 2: Drakeo The Ruler] He don't wanna strip, okay that's fine, bring the siblings out The crime scene was tragic, look like somebody left Chitlings out It's a flyin' spark, that's a demon, we take different gas Don't like what I say, I'll shoot it out, but it's simply facts Straight sweepers, so we all are nameless, still I don't wanna buy You don't punch me on your toes, I guess it's time to hit him with a tack There's money on yo' head, but when you gone, I'ma get it back Let's order five gold bottles, where the bitches at? [Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler] Hop out on the opp out the Coupe, I served with him a chop Knew he was no longer, when I seen his nerves hangin' out Half a Hundiddy in the chop, that's a Minnie Mouse I told 'em, make a stripper, he could dance, fuck it, Diddy Bop Hop out on the opp out the Coupe, I served with him a chop Knew he was no longer, when I seen his nerves hangin' out Half a Hundiddy in the chop, it's a Minnie Mouse Don't wanna strip, don't wanna dance, fuck it, Diddy Bop [Bridge: Drakeo The Ruler] Hop out on the opp out the Coupe, I served him with a chop He don't wanna strip, don't wanna dance, fuck it, Diddy Bop [Verse 3: Ralfy The Plug] My neck crunk dancin' and my wrist doin' a Diddy Bop It's all facts, we the niggas got the city hot What's that on your hit bitch, ya fearin' a .50 shot? Shoot a goofy nigga in his head with a Mickey chop Fundo popper, I can get up in any lock Just poured a deuce of wock in a cream pop That's a ghost gun, little nigga that is not a Glock Niggas runnin' around, totin' guns when the block was hot Real street nigga, that's a fact, we don't talk to cops Big fluffy, low-fly bimbo, I got pops on my knots You got a Nixon on boy, your granny must have bought your watch Hangin' with the other side, when we slide You gon' die, while opps [?] [Chorus: Drakeo The Ruler] Hop out on the opp out the Coupe, I served with him a chop Knew he was no longer, when I seen his nerves hangin' out Half a Hundiddy in the chop, that's a Minnie Mouse I told 'em, make a stripper, he could dance, fuck it, Diddy Bop Hop out on the opp out the Coupe, I served with him a chop Knew he was no longer, when I seen his nerves hangin' out Half a Hundiddy in the chop, it's a Minnie Mouse Don't wanna strip, don't wanna dance, fuck it, Diddy Bop [Outro: Drakeo The Ruler] Hop out on the opp out the Coupe, I served him with a chop He don't wanna strip, don't wanna dance, fuck it, Diddy Bop

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  • Ralfy the Plug
  • Drakeo the Ruler