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Lyrics
Hey get in here teejmadeit [Intro] Its that Load up the K's, load up- Load it up Yea Yea [Chorus] Lets bring out them masks, lets bring out them chops Lets get all the drops, lets hit all the blocks up Back on that big wolf shit so don't talk to us You would think he do Heroin the way he got shot up I can't even hear, dope turnt too high up Shoot at the car, niggas scared to drive by us Double-S G drop bombs not dimes Splurge that's me, I drop 4's not lines Bring out them bricks, bring out them chickens Work out the block, LA Fitness Light this bitch up, turn it to Christmas Its 5 people in here, I don't think thеy listenin' We on a lick he play tough, thеn we hit 'em Wasn't even part of the plan but kill 'em Went and got pots and pans for the whippers Went and got molly and x for the strippers [Verse] When I'm in a mission get found like never Choppa shoot nuggets, this bitch ain't from denver Pull up shootin' buckets, throw him in a river My bitches got ass and my bitches got dimples Yo bitches be trash, yo bitches got pimples I get to the cash, I run it like temple I'm pulling the trigger if you click my temper I'm cool with the demons so its hot in December I fucked on the bitches got piercings and nipples I bought Moncler for the fall and the winter I whip a drop I just put her on tinder Hop in the coupe put this bitch in some off white slippers Sticks, hang out the roof they rowdy I'm dippin' right after I hit, I'm childish No really, she don't let me hit I'm pouting We doin' licks soon as they get they pounds in [Chorus] Lets bring out them masks, lets bring out them chops Lets get all the drops, lets hit all the blocks up Back on that big wolf shit so don't talk to us You would think he do Heroin the way he got shot up I can't even hear, dope turnt too high up Shoot at the car, niggas scared to drive by us Double-S G drop bombs not dimes Splurge that's me, I drop 4's not lines Bring out them bricks, bring out them chickens Work out the block, LA Fitness Light this bitch up, turn it to Christmas Its 5 people in here, I don't think they listenin' We on a lick he play tough, then we hit 'em Wasn't even part of the plan but kill 'em Went and got pots and pans for the whippers Went and got molly and x for the strippers
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- SSG Splurge