Lyrics Supposed To - Hoodbaby Peppa

Na Na Na
And that's facts
And that's on god
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I won't slip so best not approach me
Big dutty glizzy I tote, I'm supposed to
Niggas tryna get me yeah I know
Streets is getting sticky getting cold
I always keep my stick man imma blow
She suck me got my dick up in her throat
I'm with the gang I'm with the mob you already know
Bro caught a body so you know we make a toast
Bro caught a body so you know we popping bottles
And you know she off a molly cause she fucking everybody
And I keep it a stack
No cap up in my rap
My bitch she hold my gat
Pull up and then splat
On gang

Said OG's don't rate me but they never gave me shit
Got it on my own I lost my face where it was cold
Screaming free up GG man he got the phone on hold
They hit him with a AM and he hug it never told
It's dark up on my side I seen some shit I never told
Don't come up on my side you wanna leave up in a box
Got the glizzy in the box it got the lock
BLM, and you know that I'm still screaming fuck the cops
I'm still screaming fuck the pigs
Pull up on me bust your wig
And I'm Peppa from the south I really got it how it is
And I'm from where Raptors play
Where the Blue Jays yeah they slay
Seeing demons everyday
I ain't even sleep today
On god

I won't slip so best not approach me
Big dutty glizzy I tote, I'm supposed to
Niggas tryna get me yeah I know
Streets is getting sticky getting cold
I always keep my stick man imma blow
She suck me got my dick up in her throat
I'm with the gang I'm with the mob you already know
Bro caught a body so you know we make a toast
Bro caught a body so you know we popping bottles
And you know she off a molly cause she fucking everybody
And I keep it a stack
No cap up in my rap
My bitch she hold my gat
Pull up and then splat
On gang

I know they can't stand me
Tryna win a grammy, get it for my family
Don't get calls from my aunties
But I still love my family, buckets call me Andy
Popping percs like it's candy
She into the xannies, bitch take off your panties
My lifestyle be a game bro
No you cannot tag me, red dot look like acne
Four up in a Faygo
She eat me like a bagel
Sliming I can't say no
And I swear I won't change no
Cause I'm from the Lane oh got it on the Jane oh

I won't slip so best not approach me
Big dutty glizzy I tote, I'm supposed to
Niggas tryna get me yeah I know
Streets is getting sticky getting cold
I always keep my stick man imma blow
She suck me got my dick up in her throat
I'm with the gang I'm with the mob you already know
Bro caught a body so you know we make a toast
Bro caught a body so you know we popping bottles
And you know she off a molly cause she fucking everybody
And I keep it a stack
No cap up in my rap
My bitch she hold my gat
Pull up and then splat
On gang