Lyrics Pitstop - Punch

Double thembags up
We gone tripple em
Tweak with that mask on
Check his temperature
After we splash on him
We dip and shit
Bloody red flag
That's just what my nigga rep
I'm abt to spaz
I'm back on that nigga shit
Run up the tab
Extort that lil nigga yeah
I'm bout that cash
The cho chos and dividends
Fuck up that bag yo homie look sick again
We ride around in that box with a semtex
Free my lil dawg he been locked for a minute
Rip rounds in the chop make yo sit down
Red beam right on the glock it'll hit some
When a nigga running with the chop you better get down
Text a lil bitch i wanna fuck she said ditto
Drag race on the interstate imma hit some
Blast at him can't even see his face knock his chin off
Cash game pay a young nigga get you kick dropped
Drag race pay a young nigga take ya shit off yeah
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Dis ain't no pit stop yeah
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Gla ride that lil bitch through that muhfucking pit stop

Double thembags up
We gone tripple em
Tweak with that mask on
Check his temperature
After we splash on him
We dip and shit
Bloody red flag
That's just what my nigga rep
I'm abt to spaz
I'm back on that nigga shit
Run up the tab
Extort that lil nigga yeah
I'm bout that cash
The cho chos and dividends
Fuck up that bag yo homie look sick again

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This ain't no pitstop yeah
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Gla ride that lil bitch through that mf pitstop