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Market Robbery (Explicit) - Slaps Moderator
Lyrics by：Bryson Potts/Darzell Triplett
Yeah
Fresh DuzIt
Yeah
Huh huh huh
I ain't gon' say too much when a n***a speakin' on that hot ****
**** the police 'cause them ******* ain't gon' stop ****
Oppositions mad if they play they gettin' popped quick
Flyest n***a in the game yeah I'm a cockpit
Posted on Camelot wit' a hunnid some' shots
I be swimmin' wit' the sharks lil' n***a you a lobster
Bullets heat a n***a up like he eatin' on some pasta
And shoutout to Kingston I keep me some Rastas
My n***as trappin' out the bando shoutout to the Migos
If a n***a knock wrong shoot him through the peephole
The trap always open ***** we ain't never closed
We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos
Step one step two do my dance in this *****
Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this *****
Mane she keep on ******** all that n***a and ****
H*e shut the **** up and jus' gag on this ****
I'm a side n***a and I love when she swallow
If a n***a say something hit him wit' a hollow
That glizzy knock ya meat out ya taco
Flexin' on these ******* they call me Johnny Bravo
School of hard knocks let me take you to class
My ***** is real skinny but she got a lot of a*s
I love counting money I get a lot of cash
If you try to take it from me his toe gon' have a tag
I ain't gon' say too much when a n***a speakin' on that hot ****
**** the police 'cause them ******* ain't gon' stop ****
Oppositions mad if they play they gettin' popped quick
Flyest n***a in the game yeah I'm a cockpit
Posted on Camelot wit' a hunnid some' shots
I be swimmin' wit' the sharks lil' n***a you a lobster
Bullets heat a n***a up like he eatin' on some pasta
And shoutout to Kingston I keep me some Rastas
All up in the party you know we keep them carbons
Bring a n***a chills like I work at Baskin-Robbins
I love Batman but a young n***a robbin'
Firework show 'cause my n***as get to sparklin'
I'm a hothead I'll crash any second
He speakin' on who
Send his ***** a*s to heaven
Extended clips when we tote them MAC-11's
My n***as they be crippin' they be screamin' out them 7's
Why you investigating me
'Cause I don't know a thing
And I'ma always keep a solid I ain't never sang
You know I'm Shotta Fam always gotta rep the gang
He kept on dissin' so a n***a had to snatch his brain
Had to snatch his brain
Had to snatch that n***a brain
I had to snatch his brain
Had to snatch that n***a brain
I had to make it rain
Make that motha****a' rain
R Kelly let that ******' choppa sing yeah
Make it sing