Taliban lyrics

[Intro]
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Mike Carti on the beat
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[Chorus: Loochie Mane]
Walkin' with the choppa
Like I was Taliban
Ten bricks of hash
Like it's Afghanistan
I got a bump in my Benz
In a minivan, this is a stick-up, b*tch
Let me see your hands
Walkin' with the choppa
Like I was Taliban
Ten bricks of hash
Like it's Afghanistan
I got a bump in my Benz
In a minivan, this is a stick-up, b*tch
Let me see your hands

[Verse 1: Loochie Mane]
I just walked into the spot
Started counting up the knots
Drum mag on the K, this b*tch holds 50 shots
Blue-red lights patrolling through my block
Gotta hit the blunts, watch out for the cops
Came on a boat, touchdown at the docks
AK-47 with a lil' metal stock
I got a Desert Eagle, and it's about squawk
Police made a bust, the whole street's in gridlock
We bе chillin' in the bushes
And posted in thе trees
I think my chopper’s feelin' sick, 'cause it's about to sneeze
Black and yellow car, I pull up like Bumblebee
Sippin' so much purp, now I got purple pee
I'm a trap scholar, but I ain't got a degree
Most of these rappers fight their homosexuality
How you in the foreign, that's akee
My trap game is amazing, extraordinary
[Chorus: Loochie Mane]
Walkin' with the choppa
Like I was Taliban
Ten bricks of hash
Like it's Afghanistan
I got a bump in my Benz
In a minivan, this is a stick-up, b*tch
Let me see your hands
Walkin' with the choppa
Like I was Taliban
Ten bricks of hash
Like it's Afghanistan
I got a bump in my Benz
In a minivan, this is a stick-up, b*tch
Let me see your hands

[Verse 2: Kane Grocerys]
Walkin' with the choppa, I'm with the taliban
Doggy n*gga i understand, n*ggas know i am
The man with the plan, don't get you ass fanned
I be geeked up paranoid i might shoot up fan
Rob you for your f*ckin' band skirt off in a minivan
Then i pull up in a lamb, ooh, god damn
Smokin' on Big Mac, sippin' on kickstand
Shot the grandson of Jay Mac get your sh*t clapped
In west jet and we got the stress
You know we got take ill i'ma bounce back
Black back in the trap whipping up that f*cking grass
Saw your ass a knick knack
Give me that cook or you want you sh*t back
You can't get your sh*t back
You can get your wig pushed back
My n*ggas blitz that grass
Send me some Mary Jane, oh yeah, i mix that
Smoking gas so strong n*gga you can't hit that
[Chorus: Loochie Mane]
Walkin' with the choppa
Like I was Taliban
Ten bricks of hash
Like it's Afghanistan
I got a bump in my Benz
In a minivan, this is a stick-up, b*tch
Let me see your hands
Walkin' with the choppa
Like I was Taliban
Ten bricks of hash
Like it's Afghanistan
I got a bump in my Benz
In a minivan, this is a stick-up, b*tch
Let me see your hands

[Outro]
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Mike Carti on the beat