Horse Play 2

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[Intro] My nigga Lee, I think we got another one [Verse] Hmm Niggas cappin' on the internet for clout Will I respond to a nigga? I don't know, I highly doubt it, huh Ain't never seen that nigga face, especially not in person Can't send that boy no death threats, we take shit personal He gon' end up murdered, he gon' end up dead Every time I get a new bag, put it on a opp head Better hope you don't see that red bandana with the mophead That's SkubaRu slidin' with the bopstick I spin the block to make sure we drop shit, huh We spin the block to make sure we drop shit, huh We love to shoot a new nigga on opp shit I don't wanna talk to your social media, that's cop shit Ayy, and if you on they side, you can stay there You a dicksucker, we don't play that, huh You can be your people, I don't need no help I got apes 'round me, we a peel your scalp Yeah, ridin' with your brothers, what you supposed to do, huh Catch you slidin' with them niggas, then I'm smokin' you I can't fuck with your kind, boy, it's ho in you, huh You believe in niggas lyin', where your morals at? Press that button one time, we got more than that Pull up in a car full of cans, good forty pack Something happened to you, don't know why? Yeah, I ordered that Broke ass nigga, you another nigga chain rocker And you tryna get your name off Another mothafucka who ain't got shit to gain off you Got this shit on my own, huh Ran through eight hundred thousand, you's in public housing Choppa roundhouse kick him, holla Ronda Rousey You ain't gettin' no chicken, hustle kinda lousy Your shit extra weak, we press 'em where they don't allow it Smoke your bitch allowance Bitch, it's Bartier Bounty Put that money on your head, my dogs gon' hound you You a pussy ass nigga, get shot if you pounce Tryna tell your brother 'nem it's just some opps in the house We got chops in the couch, I mean, we got bops in the bouch Huh, ooh, wreck them bitches, we out Put your people in the wood, good ho nigga stout When you gettin' money, it bring the hoes and the ho niggas out Beat a nigga in front his house, don't even know what that's about Niggas be in they feelings Another reason to kill 'em You a bitch, I can feel it You a bitch, I can sense it You said you a simp, you just ask for attention Don't get the wrong attention that you ain't lookin' for Catch your BM by herself and I'ma cook that ho Better watch where you travel, be them book that show Better watch what you say Ain't no tellin' what I took that for Killin' you and killin' him 'cause y'all together right? Niggas better get some nuts, put up a better fight Catch a nigga lackin', we gon' end a life Bitch, it's Get Back Gang 'til I feel better Real Big Skoob, real St. Louis Street sweeper on my lap, say I won't do it Catch you where you ain't supposed to be, say I won't shoot you Catch you where you is supposed to be, ain't shit neutral Buss you, and them niggas that I know, ain't shit mutual Choppa make 'em say, "Damn, this bitch crucial" That bando got that bitch, them niggas Duski Probably never seen them niggas, they be put up Hold on, we be outside like right now, we gon' pull up, hmm Get you shook up, hmm 12 hop behind us, nigga tear the hook up, hmm V12 in this bitch, they can't book us, hmm I'm the pressure 'round this bitch, tell 'em, "Look up", hmm Tell 'em, "Look out", hmm I'll have my people in this bitch like it's a cookout, hmm Treat him like a date, get him took out, hmm Treat him like leftovers, get him took out Hmm, bitch Get him took out My nigga Lee, I think we got another one Took out