allyou/hoppedin lyrics

by

funeral



[Verse 1]
Let that ho sing, choppa shut the whole thang down
f*ck your whole gang, bullet fly, them hoes rain down
Ksubis on, my money up, put a rack up on your head
I'll show you what that money does, b*tch, you ain't one of us

[Chorus]
b*tch, f*ck your family, f*ck your momma
f*ck your daddy, f*ck your brothers
We can shoot it if they wanna
Know they pus*y, they ain't wanna
Get it started with me, ho
Bring that shotty, that sh*t blow
That's your shawty, that's my ho
That b*tch dirty, all you, bro

[Verse 2]
Please don't trust me, I might set a motherf*cker up, yeah
pus*y, don't press yo' luck, yeah, choppa make his eyes shut
I know that drank got his body stuck, yeah, I'on really give a f*ck, yeah
Choppa f*cking up his guts, yeah, get that paper, run it up, yeah

[Bridge]
Your family, your momma
Your daddy, your brothers
If they wanna
Ho
They sh*t blow
Ho
All you, bro
[Chorus]
b*tch, f*ck your family, f*ck your momma
f*ck your daddy, f*ck your brothers
We can shoot it if they wanna
Know they pus*y, they ain't wanna
Get it started with me, ho
Bring that shotty, that sh*t blow
That's your shawty, that's my ho
That b*tch dirty, all you, bro

[Verse 3]
b*tch, I'm f*cked up, walked in, hundred rounds, shot them, yeah
Got that scope on, hope I make it, drop them, yeah
On my list, I'm checking, drop them, got them, yeah
b*tch, I'm dead now, hearse whip, hopped in, hopped in, yeah

[Instrumental Outro]
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